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Expert · Yesterday, 07:11 AM

RE-Union

Indian Prince

He was sitting since last two hours on the bank of Ganges in a very secluded area. His eyes seemed were staring perhaps on a void that was no where to be seen and the rain that was pouring like cats and dogs. It was very chilling and rain drops were piercing the skin. But nothing had an effect on him. He was deeply engrossed in his thoughts. It has been three long years that he landed up at Rishikesh leaving behind a sprawling business empire that he created with his own hard efforts.

Someone came from behind and tapped his shoulder.
‘Son! What’s wrong?’
‘anhh’ he came back to his senses and say a monk behind him.

‘I am watching you since last one year. Every day in the morning you come here keep gazing in the void and spend your whole day here. What’s wrong? Share your grief the pain will become lesser.’
‘It’s nothing revered one.’ And without looking at the monk he got up and started walking on the bank.
For some time the monk kept seeing him walking on the bank and with a sigh he left back to his abode high up the hill.

The person whom the monk had approached was wearing a jean and a vest. When the Monk tapped his shoulder – the touch of the skin passed some disturbing thoughts to the Monk.
It took Monk on 15 min to reach his hut up the hill and there he started concentrating on that person.

Engrossed deeply in his concentration the Monk was trying to know that person evoking his spiritual powers, but all he could see was dark clouds, and pain and pain. The reason of the pain was not coming clear to the Monk.

At the time when Monk was trying to move into the brain of that person, that person was also meditating on the bank of Ganges – because he had a pure heart, even the Monk was not able to penetrate his mind and know about him.
After an hour the Monk gave up and was very much surprised and intrigued to know more about that man.

Monk knew where that man stayed and decided to go there. When Monk reached to the place where that man stayed he was greeted by an old man who welcomed the Monk and made him sit.

It was still raining and Monk was dripping wet. The old man brought some towels for the Monk and gave a long sheet to the Monk to change. Monk just used the towels to wipe out the excess water dripping from him but did not use that sheet.

After the Monk was properly settled down the old man asked.
‘Sir, how may I help you? And what’s the reason to come here in such heavy rain?’
Monk : I want to know about that young man who stays here.
Old Man : Oh! You are asking about Rajesh baba. But why are you interested in him?
Monk : I am watching him since last year. He keeps staring in the void. It seems he is in deep pain. I want to relieve him of that pain.

Old Man : Pain now seems to be his destiny. He is son of affluent family, very cultured one and with his own hard work he had created a big business empire. Don’t know suddenly what happened. He left everything and came here. It was due to emotional pressure from his mother that he agreed to bring me along with so that I could take care of him. I have seen him grow in my hands since his birth. He was very jovial in nature but God know what happened – he does not say anything just keeps on meditating and remains very quiet. ( tears started flowing from the old man’s eyes)

Monk knew that by virtue of meditation Rajesh has reached to a level that Monk was unable to enter into his mind and explore. Somehow he got attracted towards Rajesh as if Rajesh was his own son who is suffering from deep pain.

Monk took the address of Rajesh and immediately started his journey towards Rajesh’s home. There he met his parent and discussed a lot about Rajesh, but none was able to give any answer as to why Rajesh suddenly denounced a successful life and started living in Rishikesh doing meditation day and night.
Monk took permission form his parent to inspect the room of Rajesh. He was not able to find anything that could give any clue of his pain.

He sat down on his bed and started focusing his energies. After about two hours of deep mental wavelengths that he was throwing round the room he felt disturbing energy wavelengths emanating and his eyes opened immediately which were focusing on his wardrobe. Though he had checked the wardrobe but he found nothing earlier- he started searching inside the wardrobe very minutely.

He started moving out all the contents of the wardrobe and when everything was out – he started focusing on the empty shelves. Something amiss was felt by him in the last shelf and he focused on that.
He could see the difference on minutely observing – there was a safe in the last shelf – which was not easy to detect.

Monk then called the mother of Rajesh and request arrangements to be made to get that safe opened. Even the mother of Rajesh was surprised to notice the presence of hidden safe in the wardrobe. She called up the people from whom the wardrobe was bought and got the safe opened. In that after it got opened were certain official documents and a diary was there. Monk handed over the document to Rajesh’s mother and sat down on a chair with that diary.

The moment he opened the diary – there was a photo of a beautiful girl which was signed as Poonam. Grown up Poonam who must be now 24 was exactly replica of Sonia. Tears started flowing from the eyes of the Monk. His heart got pierced with severe stabs of guilt. He had been running from himself since years tried to take solace in the lap of Almighty, did hell of a meditation eventually gained some powers too but was not ready to face the blunt truth in such a way.

With lot of restraint he controlled himself and started reading the diary. Each word he read, his wounds that he thought were healed opened up badly and each and every pore of his body felt excrutiating pain.

The shine on his face vanished and the Monk got reduced to Vinay Kapoor his blatant reality.
After he was through with the diary he wept and wept and wept like a child who had been reprimanded for his misdeeds.
God had thrown him back to the world of reality he had been shying off – the responsibility he had been shunning off. Such are the ways of God he never let’s you escape howsoever one may try.
God had given him a chance to rectify his misdeeds. With a resolve in his mind he took leave from Rajesh’s mother and started his journey back to Rishikesh.
When he reached back it was almost 11 in night and he straightaway went to the place where Rajesh was staying.

He found that even at that odd hour Rajesh was sitting at the bank of ganges – water kept splashing on him with force but he was deep in his thoughts to have felt anything.
The Monk who once was Vinay Kapoor went to him and with tear in his eyes placed his hand on the shoulder of Rajesh.
‘Enough son. The days of your bearing the pain are over now.’
Shocked as Rajesh was stared into the eyes of Vinay and could see that he was suffering from the same pain which he himself had been suffering. The two had made a bond between themselves – the bond of pain.

‘Come with me.’
Rajesh confused yet somehow getting some feel of relaxation followed Vinay to his hut.
After the two had settled and the Old Man gave them tea.
Vinay : ( Took out the photo of Poonam ) How do you know this girl? What’s your relation with her?
Rajesh : Who are you? How you got this photo and why are you asking me?

Vinay : I’ll give all your answers, first answer me.
Rajesh : I love her, want to marry her. But first I want to cure her.
Vinay was visibly relieved on hearing from Rajesh that he wanted to marry
Poonam. But the mention of cure rattled him too.
Vinay : What’s wrong with her?

Rajesh : Don’t know some psychological problem – she wants to victimize herself. She loves pain and I can not give her pain. I could have taken her to Mental doctors but I know instead of getting cured she would end up suffering more. I asked four years from her so that I could meditate, get some healing power and try to cure her.

Vinay : Now you don’t need to do that. She will get cured.
Rajesh : but how.
Vinay : Have patience. Sleep tonight. Tomorrow we will go and meet her. I will come by 5 am.
Rajesh : Why don’t you sleep here, we have sufficient space and arrangements.
Vinay accepted his offer and retired to the room he got. But sleep was far away.
Lying on the bed he closed his eyes and the face of Sonia started flashing in his eyes. She was crying. He got up with a jerk.

‘Sorry Sonia – I know its not pardonable – but will try to rectify.’ He was talking to himself.
Unable to sleep he started walking here and there in the room and his past started lingering infront of him.

Vinay and Sonia were leading a very happy life. After three years of marriage, God listened to their prays and Sonia became pregnant. None had any issue whether the would- be would be a boy or a girl – bother were very happy. But destiny had something else in store for them Sonia became very anemic and Doctors had nightmares in saving both mother and child. Somehow both mother and daughter survived but the same day Sonia was detected to be suffering from dengue. All efforts went in vain and Sonia left Vinay for heavenly abode with a daughter to care for.

All his dreams were shattered and he made the girl responsible for taking away Sonia from him. All the love he had for her vanished and only bitterness stayed. He never celebrated her birthday. The girl was named Poonam as per the wish of Sonia.

After the demise of Sonia, her younger sister took the responsibility of raising her sister’s daughter and despite of devoid of father’s love she blossomed into a rare beauty.
Every year when Poonam’s birthday used to come he would lock himself in and tried not to face Poonam. He always tried his best that on this day he should not take his vent out on her but a mam proposes and God disposes.

It was 18th birthday of Poonam and like always she was very gloom. Few of her friends came in and forced her to celebrate. Hearing laughter noises Vinay could not control himself came out of room and thrashed Poonam mercilessly, had his sister in law not intervened Poonam would have been no more. But Poonam was bleeding profusely. Seeing blood oozing out of her Vinay came back to senses and rushed to hospital. Luckily Poonam survived but Vinay got dis-oriented – he had never thought that he would hurt Poonam so badly. He cursed himself gave all responsibility to his sis-in-law and left home.

After years now he would be returning home. He started crying and asked forgiveness from Sonia.
Next day by evening Vinay and Rajesh reached Vinay’s home to meet Poonam.

Door was opened by Poonam itself but the moment she saw Vinay she fainted. And collapsed luckily Rajesh got hold of her before she could fell.
Booth took her to bedroom, called doctor and after giving her an injection doctor told that she is in state of shock but would be ok when she get’s up.

Vinay and Rajesh both sat on her bed side each taking position on either side. Vinay’s tears kept falling and amidst those tears he told Rajesh everything. And Rajesh could not believe his ears – how could a person hate the fruit of love of the very person whom he loved so much. That explained why Poonam loved to be inflicted with pain, she had become a slave to pain. And when during one of their sex escapades Poonam revealed that she would like to be tortured even while having sex. This was too much for Rajesh to bear. He consulted various doctors and the basic crux that came out was that she had to be kept on Medicine for a long time and had to be emotionally handled well till she recovers. Rajesh studied the after effects of all medicines to be administered and decided against them. The only solution that he could think of was to get hypnotic powers so that he could enter the brain of Poonam and erase all pain related episodes that lingered in her subconscious mind. This was the reason that he went to Rishikesh for meditating and getting the required power.

After 5 hrs Poonam started stirring and slowly opened her eyes.
Vinay saw her opening her eyes and burst into tears ‘ I am sorry Barbie, forgive me, love, forgive your poor dad.’
Those teras were coming from a heart which was regretting and repenting profusely, they soothed the pain Poonam had been suffering.
She raised her hands ‘ Dad’
‘Poonam, my Barbie, my doll’ Vinay started showering kisses on her face forhead and grabbed her in his arms closer to his chest.

‘Don’t leave me again Dad’
The re-union of father and daughter was so emotional ever Rajesh could not stop his tears.
Finally Vinay separated from her.
‘Beta I know it’s not easy – but try to pardon your poor dad, I had been very bad to you. Now I will see to it that my daughter gets all the happiness in the world.’

He caught hold of Rajesh’s hand and placed Poonam’s hand in his. ‘Rajesh you are the most deserving Son- In- law I could ever think of for my daughter. She is your’s now officially and I will see to it that you two get married as early as possible. After your marriage I will take Sanyas.’

Rajesh : But you did not ask what I would need in dowry.
Both Vinay and Poonam were shocked. They never dreamed that Rajesh could even utter the word of Dowry leave aside asking for it, for everything of Vinay would eventually go to Poonam and Rajesh.

Before either of them could say anything Rajesh spoke – ‘I want your love in dowry – that love which you did not give to Poonam when she needed it most – now I want that love for our daughter’
Vinay cried bitterly and hugged Rajesh.

That night, Vinay slept peacefully in his dreams he met Sonia who was now smiling. Vinay too smiled and said ‘Poonam is in right hands now – I am coming to you- I cant stay anymore without you’ Sonia had spread her arms and the soul of Vinay went towards her hugging each other. Both entered the room of Poonam kissed her cheeks and bid her goodbye.

Both had now re-united.

Expert · Yesterday, 07:16 AM

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harshit1890

" Aah... Aa... " Sar Ko Pakade Mene Apni Ankhen Dhire Dhire Kholni Shuru Ki Toh Sab Kuch Dhundla Dikhai Dene
Lagga Jiski Vajah Se Mene Unhe Fir Se Band Kar Liya , Kuch Pal Yun Hi Baitha Raha Aur Phir Se Ankhen Kholi , Iss
Baar Ankhon Ke Aage Dhundla Pan Nahi Tha Lekin Jab Ankhon Ne Samne Ka Nazara Dikhaya Toh Mere Hosh Udd
Gaye , Samne Dekhte Hi Mein Khada Hua Par....

" Aaah... Aahh... " Jhatke Se Uthne Par Sar Jhalla Utha Lekin Ladkhadate Kadam Mujhe Uss Taraf
Le Gaye Jahan Dekh Ke Mere Hosh Udd Chuke The , Meri Ankhon Ke Samne Ek Bada Sa Glass Laga Hua Tha
Jiske Paar Dikhne Valli Cheez Se Mein Hairan Pareshan Ho Gaya Thaa " Ye Kaise Ho Sakta Hai... Kaun Si Jagah Hai
Ye.. " Mene Samne Ka Nazara Dekhte Hue Apne Aap Se Kaha Aur Fir Idhar Udhar Dekhne Lagga , Jahan Dekhne
Par Mujhe Sirf Andhera Hi Andhera Dikhai Diya , Dekhte Hi Dekhte Mera Sar Chakrane Lagga Aur Mein Vahin
Baith Gaya...." Aaaahh...... Ye Sar Ka Dard... Bardasht Nahi Ho Raha... "

" Kahan Aa Gaya Hun Mein... Kya Ho Raha Hai Ye... Mujhe Kuch Yaad Kyun Nahi Aa Raha " Jab Jab Kuch Yaad Karne
Ke Liye Sar Pe Zor Dalta Toh Sar Bhanna Uthta , Kuch Der Mein Aise Hi Iss Andheri Jagah Pe Baitha Raha , Samne
Uss Glass Ke Paar Ka Nazara Dekh Ke Ye Sochta Raha Ki Ye Kaise Ho Sakta Hai , Akhir Mein Aisi Kaun Si Jagah
Pe Hun , Kuch Der Yun Hi Baitha Raha Lekin Kab Tak Aise Hi Baitha Rehta......

" Helooo.... Koi Haiii.... Help Me Please..... " Mene Zor Zor Se Awaz Lagai Lekin Meri Awaz Toh Mano Yahan Kho Si
Gayi... Mene Bahut Kosish Ki Lekin Meri Awaz Ka Kisi Ne Jawab Nahi Diya , Akhir Mene Himmat Jutai Aur Ek Baar
Phir Kahda Hua , Khada Hote Hi Mein Uss Glass Pe Zor - Zor Se Laat Marne Lagga Iss Umid Se Ki Ye Tut Jayega
Par Aisa Kuch Nahi Hua , Kuch Der Aisi Hi Kosish Karta Raha Lekin Nahi Tuta , Zameen Pe Pathar Dhundne Lagga
Jiski Madad Se Ye Kanch Tod Paun Lekin Vo Bhi Nahi Mila , Balki Ussi Dauran Mujhe Ek Kaam Ki Cheez Mili 'torch ' ...

Kuch Der Kosish Karne Ke Baad Bhi Mujhe Koi Safalta Hath Nahi Laggi Toh Mein Torch Ki Roshni Ki Madad Se
Uss Andheri Gallery Mein Aage Badne Lagga , Iss Ummid Mein Ki Aage Koi Rasta Hoga , Chalte Hue Bas Dimag Mein
Kuch Ghum Raha Tha Toh Itna Ki Akhir Ye Jagah Hai Kaun Si Aur Mujhe Kuch Yaad Kyun Nhi Aa Raha , " Heloo..
Koi Hai.. Please Somebody Help Me... " Mein Bich Bich Mein Chillate Hue Aage Badh Raha Tha Iss Ummid Mein Ki
Shayad Koi Meri Awaz Sun Le , Par Shayad Mera Ye Sochna Hi Galat Tha....

Chalte Hue Mujhe Kuch Der Ho Chuki Thi , Tabhi Mere Samne Ek Gate Aya Jisse Dekh Mere Andar Ek Ummid
Jaggi , Mene Bina Waqt Gawaye Uss Gate Ke Handle Ko Pakad Ke Usse Dhaka De Diya , Jaise Hi Gate Khula
Achanak Se Aseem Matra Mein Roshni Meri Ankhon Mein Paddi Jisse Mein Sambhal Nahi Paya Aur Majburan
Mujhe Apni Ankhen Band Karni Paddi....

Kuch Pal Mein Vaise Hi Khada Raha Lekin Tabhi Meri Naak Mein Ek Ajeeb Si Badbu Paddi Jiske Padte Hi Mene
Apni Ankhen Khol Li Toh Mene Paya Ki Mere Samne Ek Bada Sa Hall Hai , Na Janne Kyun Par Ye Hall Mujhe Aisa
Lagne Lagga Jaise Yahan Pe Marre Hue Logon Ko Rakha Jata Ho , Phir Tabhi Meri Nazar Hall Ke Akhir Mein Bane
Ek Gate Pe Jaa Tikki , Usse Dekhte Hi Mein Vahan Janne Ke Liye Bada Ki Meri Naak Mein Ghus Rahi Smell Ne Mujhe
Rok Diya , Man Mein Bechani Hone Laggi Ki Akhir Ye Badbu Hai Kis Cheez Ki Bass Ussi Ke Chalte Mene Jab Mene
Apni Nazre Uss Taraf Ghumai Jahan Se Badbu Aa Rahi Thi Toh Mene Dekha Ki Hall Ke Kone Mein Ek Palna Pada
Hai Jisme Aksar Paida Hue Bache Ko Rakha Jata Hai , Mein Dhire Dhire Chalte Hue Uss Taraf Janne Lagga , Jaise
Jaise Mein Uss Taraf Badh Raha Tha Vo Smell Badti Jaa Rahi Thi , Majburan Mujhe Apni Naak Pe Hath Rakhna
Pada , Jaise Hi Mein Uss Palne Ke Pass Pahucha Mene Dekha Ki Kapde Mein Kuch Lipta Hua Hai Aur Smell Ussi
Mein Se Aa Rahi Hai ..

" Kya Ho Sakta Hai Isme.. " Mene Apna Hath Aage Badaya Aur Uss Kapde Ko Hata Diya , Jaise Hi Vo Kapda
Hata Meri Nazron Ke Samne Ek Bhayank Cheez Ayi , Sadda Galla Sa Bache Ka Sharir , Jiske Chehre Ki Hadiyan
Tak Dikhai De Rahi Thi , Ye Dekhte Hi Mere Hath Piar Ful Gaye , Mene Fauran Uss Kapde Ko Vapis Dhak Diya Aur
Piche Ki Taraf Ho Gaya....

Ab Mujhe Yahan Khada Rehna Theek Nahi Lagga Isliye Mein Bhagta Hua Uss Gate Ke Pass Jaa Pahucha Aur Bina
Waqt Gawaye Usse Khol Ke Uss Paar Chala Gaya , Jaise Hi Mein Uss Paar Pahucha Ek Baar Phir Andhere Se Meri
Mulakat Ho Gayi , Mene Piche Mud Ke Dekha Toh Vahan Ab Koi Gate Nahi Tha , Vahan Kuch Nahi Tha Sivai Andhere
Ke , Mene Turant Apni Torch Jalai Aur Jaisi Hi Uski Roshni Samne Paddi Toh Ek Pal Ke Liye Mein Seham Gaya ...

Mere Samne Ek Ladka Kone Mein Apna Muh Chupaye Baitha Tha , Kuch Pal Mein Ussi Ko Dekhta Raha Phir
Bina Kuch Soche Samjhe Uske Pass Jaa Pahucha ..

" Hey... Kaun Ho Tum Aur Yahan Kya Kar Rahe Ho.. " Mene Uska Hath Pakad Ke Usse Hilate Hue Pucha Toh Usne
Apna Sar Utha Ke Meri Taraf Dekha , Jaise Hi Uska Chehra Meri Ankhon Ke Samne Aya Ek Pal Ke Liye Meri Sansein
Atak Gayi , Uska Vo Safed Pada Hua Chehra Andhere Mein Chamakta Hua Bahut Bhayank Lag Rah Tha , Mene
Uska Hath Choda Aur Kuch Kadam Piche Hat Gaya , Mere Piche Hatte Hi Vo Apni Jagah Se Khada Hua Aur Mujhe
Ghurne Lagga....

" Tumhara Hi Intezar Kar Raha Tha... " Uski Awaz Sun Kuch Ajeeb Lagga , Awaz Kuch Janni Pehchani Si Lag Rahi
Thi Par Uss Waqt Usne Jo Baat Kahi Vo Mere Liye Jada Ajeeb Thi...

" Mera.. Par Kyun.. Kaun Ho Tum... Mujhe Kaise Jante Ho ... Aur Mein Kahan Hun , Tum Yahan Kaise Ho , Ye
Jagah Kya Hai.. Mein Yahan Kaise Aya... " Ek Sath Mene Apne Sawalon Ki Jhadi Laga Di Aur Vyakulta Se Usse Jawab
Panne Ka Intezar Karne Lagga , Lekin Badle Mein Vo Bas Muskuraya Aur Palat Ke Janne Lagga , Usse Jata Dekh..

" Hey.. Ruko Kahan Jaa Rahe Ho.. " Mein Uske Piche Bhaga Aur Jaise Hi Uske Kareeb Aya Achanak Se Andhere
Vala Kamra Ujalle Mein Badal Gaya , Ye Dekh Ke Mein Chalte Chalte Vahin Ruk Gaya Aur Charon Taraf Dekhne
Lagga , Purra Kamra Charon Taraf Se Mirror Se Ghira Hua Tha , Ye Sab Dekh Ke Meri Samajh Mein Aa Gaya Ki
Ye Koi Aam Jagah Nahi Hai , Mene Apni Nazrein Uss Ladke Ki Taraf Ki Jo Ek Mirror Ke Samne Khada Tha Usse Yun
Khada Dekh Mein Uske Pass Jaa Pahucha...

" Please Mujhe Batao Ki Mein Kahan Hun Aur Yahan Kaise Aya , Mujhe Kuch Yaad Nahi Aa Raha Ki Mein Yahan
Kaise Aya Please... Mujhe Batao.... " Meri Baat Sun Ke Vo Palta Aur Meri Ankhon Mein Dekhte Hue Bola...

" Maa Ka Phone Aya Hai Vo Jaldi Ghar Bula Rahi Hai.... Ghar Jaldi Aao... " Uski Awaz Jaise Hi Kano Mein Paddi Toh
Vo Dimag Mein Bar - Bar Gunjne Laggi , Aisa Lagne Lagga Jaise Ye Baat Pehle Bhi Mene Sunni Hai , Yaad Karne Ke
Liye Mene Apni Ankhen Band Ki Aur Dimag Pe Zor Dalne Lagga....

" 'Abhi ' Beta Jaldi Ghar Ana Hai Aaj Yaad Hai Na "
" Han Maa , Mein Bas Nikal Raha Hun Office Se Time Pe Aa Jaunga....bye " Mene Pone Cut Kiya Aur Locker Room
Mein Pahuch Ke Apne Locker Se Saman Nikalne Lagga Tabhi Meri Nazar Sath Mein Khade Vikas Pe Paddi...

" Kya Hua Bhai , Pareshan Lag Raha Hai.. " Mene Usse Pucha Toh Vo Meri Taraf Dekhne Lagga...
Vikas :- " Ab Kya Bataun Bhai , Baat Hi Kuch Aisi Hai.. "
" Bata Toh Sahi Kya Hua.. "

" Yar Tu Promise Kar Kisi Ko Nahi Batyega.. " Uski Baat Sun Mene Han Mein Gardan Hilai , " Tujhe Pata Hai Na
Boss Ne Kuch Time Pehle Ek Mirror Liya Tha.... " Mene Phir Han Mein Gardan Hilai , " Yar Mujhe Uske Barre Mein
Kuch Ajeeb Batein Pata Chali Hai "

" Acha Vo Kya "
" Yahi Ki Vo Mirror 1854 Ka Ek Ajeeb Sa Mirror Hai , Vo Koi Aam Mirror Nahi Hai.. "
" Aam Mirror Nahi Hai Matlab.. "

" Matlab Ye Hai Bhai Ki Vo Mirror Maut Aur Waqt Ke Sath Gehra Rishta Rakhta Hai , Kehte Hain Ki Ussi Ki Tarah
Ek Aur Mirror Hai Aur Jab Ye Dono Mirror Zindagi , Maut Aur Waqt Ko Kisi Ki Zindagi Ke Sath Jod Dete Hain Toh Vo
Zindagi Inke Sath Fans Ke Reh Jatti Hai.... " Vikas Ne Jaisi Hi Apni Baat Khatam Ki Toh Mein Kuch Pal Usse Dekhta
Raha Aur Phir Zor Zor Se Hasne Lagga.... " Aree Yar Aaj Ke Time Mein Kaisi Baaton Pe Vishwas Karta Hai.. "

" Tu Meri Baat Maan Na Man Teri Marzi Par Yahi Sach Hai... " Vikas Ki Baton Mei Mujhe Kaffi Seriousness Dikha
Toh Mein Shant Ho Gaya..
" Par Tujhe Itna Sab Kaise Pata... "

Vikas :- " Yar Mein Hi Tha Auction Mein Boss Ke Sath , Pata Nahi Kyun Uss Mirror Ko Dekh Meri Dilchaspi Uski Taraf
Badh Gayi , Toh Socha Itna Kimti Mirror Hai Kuch Toh Khas Baat Hogi Isme , Bass Tabhi Se Mene Uske Barre
Mein Janna Shuru Kara Ki Kahan Tha Pehle Ye Aur Bass Ussi Mein Mujhe Iske Barre Mein Ye Sab Pata Chala "

" Aur Tu Manta Hai Iss Baat Ko "
" Han Shayad Kahin Na Kahin Lagta Hai Sahi Hai , Kyun In Purani Chizon Ka Kuch Nahi Pata " Vikas Ki Baat Sun
Ke Mein Kuch Pal Sochne Lagga...
" Acha Toh Iska Jo Sathi Mirror Hai Vo Kahan Hai , Uska Kya Hua... "

Vikas :- " Uske Barre Mein Jada Toh Nahi Pata Chala , Par Itna Pata Hai Ki Vo Kaffi Pehle Hi Gayab Ho Gaya Tha
Uske Baad Uska Kya Hua Kisi Ko Nahi Pata... "
" Hamm Ajeeb Hai .... Vaise Abhi Kaha Hai Vo Mirror Jo Boss Ne Kharida Hai.. "
Vikas :- " Yahi Office Ke Store Room Mein , Par Kyun Puch Raha Hai. "
" Nahi Bas Aise Hi..... "

" Acha Mein Chalta Hun , Mujhe Abhi Kuch Kaam Hai , Par Please Iss Baat Ko Secret Hi Rehne Dio " Uske Jatte
Hi Mene Ghadi Mein Time Dekha Toh 6:45 Ho Rahe The Toh Mene Socha Kyun Na Chal Ke Ek Baar Dekh Lia
Jaye , Mene Locker Se Torch Nikali Aur Store Room Mein Jaa Pahucha....

Jada Der Nahi Laggi Mujhe Uss Mirror Ko Dhundne Mein , Uspar Chada Bada Sa Kapda Hataya Aur Uske Samne
Khada Ho Gaya... " Uhmmm Toh Aap Hai The Incredible Mirror.. Hahaha... Bahut Kuch Sun Ke Aya Hun Apke Barre
Mein " Phir Kuch Der Apne Aap Ko Mirror Mein Dekhne Lagga Aur Usko Bhi Jo Dekhne Mein Aam Mirror Jaisa Hi
Tha.... " Mujhe Toh Aap Mein Aisi Koi Khasiyat Nahi Laggi , Lekin Agar Logon Ki Banai Hui Khaniyan Nahi Hongi Toh
Aap Itne Mehenge Kaise Bikenge..... " Mene Ek Nazar Apne Aap Ko Phir Dekha Aur Mud Ke Janne Lagga Ki Tabhi
Mera Piar Kisi Cheez Pe Pada Aur Mein Sar Ke Bal Vahin Zameen Pe Gir Pada....

" Aur Jab Meri Ankh Khuli Toh Mein Yahan Tha.... " Mene Uss Ladke Ki Taraf Dekhte Hue Kaha Toh Vo Kuch Nahi
Bola , Mene Apni Nazre Hata Ke Uske Piche Mirror Ki Taraf Dekha Toh Usse Dekhte Hi Mujhe Usse Pehchane
Mein Jada Der Nahi Laggi... " Ye Toh Vahi Mirror Hai ... " Ye Sab Sochte Hi Mera Sar Chakrane Lagga..

" Jaldi Karo Tumhare Pass Jada Waqt Nahi Hai.. " Uss Ladke Ki Baat Se Mera Dhayan Uski Taraf Gaya Aur Uski
Baton Pe Gaya...
" Kya Kehna Chahte Ho Tum... Mujhe Yahan Se Bahar Nikalo Please... Mujhe Yahan Se Bahar Nikalo... " Mein
Uski Taraf Bada Par...
" Jaise Aye The Vaise Hi Jao.. Yahi Rasta Hai Yahan Se Bahar Nikalne Ka.. " Kehte Hue Vo Samne Mirror Ke
Andar Jaa Ghusa.....

" Nahi.. Please.. Ruko.... Oh God.. Akhir Ye Kya Ho Raha Hai.. " Apne Sar Ko Pakde Mujhe Khud Par Hi Gussa
Aa Raha Tha Par Tabhi Dimag Ne Kuch Baton Ko Jodna Shuru Kiya Aur Uska Jawab De Diya Jo Mujhe Pareshan
Kar Raha Tha... " Vikas Ne Kaha Tha Iska Judwa Bhi Hai Aur Agar Mein Galat Nahi Hun Toh Iska Judwa Vahi Hai
Jo Mujhe Shuruwat Mein Mila Tha Jiske Paar Mujhe Apna Hi Room Dikhai De Raha Tha , Oh My God.... "
Ye Sochte Hi Mere Mathe Se Pasine Nikalne Lagge Tabhi Anjane Mein Meri Nazar Meri Wrist Watch Pe Gayi
Jahan Dekhte Hi Mein Kuch Pal Bass Watch Ko Dekhta Raha.. " This Is Impossible , Ye Ghadi Ulti Kaise Chal Rahi
Hai.. " Ghadi Mein Chalti Ulti Suiyan Mujhe Khatakane Laggi Dhire Dhire Time Piche Ki Taraf Jaa Raha Tha Aur
Ghadi Mein 7 Baja Chuka Tha.....

" Kya Karun Ab , Ek Taraf Ye Ulti Chal Rahi Ghadi Aur Dusri Taraf Ye 1854 Ka Mirror Jisne Na Janne Mujhe Kahan
Pahucha Diya Hai Ab Mein Jaun Toh Kahan " Mein Ye Soch Hi Raha Tha Ki Tabhi Mere Dimag Mein Uss Ladke Ki
Baat Ghumi " Jaise Aye The Vaise Hi Jao... " Ye Baat Dimag Mein Atte Hi Mein Iss Baat Ko Samjhne Ki Kosish
Karne Lagga Aur Fir " Yess..... Mil Gaya... Mil Gaya... "

Mene Abhi Socha Hi Tha Ki Mujhe Ek Zor Dar Awaz Sunai Di Jisse Sunte Hi Mene Apni Nazrein Uss Taraf Ghumai
Toh Mene Dekha Ki Ek Mirror Ka Kanch Apne Aap Tut Ke Bikhra Hua Tha , Abhi Mein Usse Dekh Hi Raha Tha Ki
Dekhte Hi Dekhte Ek Ke Baad Ek Mirror Tutne Lagge , Ye Dekh Dil Mein Ghabrahat Badh Gayi Kyun Ki Agar
Mein Jo Soch Raha Hun Vo Sahi Hai Toh Kuch Hi Pal Baad Ye Mirror Bhi Tut Jayega Aur Mein Hamesha Ke Liye
Yahin Reh Jaunga....

" Jaise Aye Ho Vaise Hi Jao.. Mein Yahan Aya Tha Behoshi Ki Halat Mein Toh Jana Bhi Mujhe Behoshi Ki Halat
Mein Padega.. " Mein Uss Mirror Ki Taraf Bada Aur Usse Pakad Ke " Jo Hoga Dekha Jayega " Kehte Hi Mene
Apna Sar Zor - Zor Se Uspar Do Char Bar Mara , Uske Baad Mera Sar Chakrane Lagga , Purri Jagah Gol Gol
Dikhne Laggi Aur Kuch Hi Pal Baad Mein Zameen Pe Gir Pada....

" Enhhhh.. Aaahhh..... " Tez - Tez Sansein Lete Hue Mein Palag Pe Baith Gaya , Sharir Pasine Se Tar Batar Tha
Mene Apni Nazare Idhar Ghumai Toh Paya Ki Mein Apne Hi Kamre Mein Tha " God Damid , Ye Kaisa Ajeeb
Sapna Tha.. "

Mein Fauran Palang Se Utha Aur Bhagta Hua Niche Pahucha , " Maa.. Maa... " Par Koi Awaz Nahi Ayi , Mein Daudta
Hua Ghar Se Bahar Nikla Toh Dekha Ghar Ke Bahar Kuch Loag Khade Hain , Mein Chalta Hua Unke Pass Pahucha
Toh Unki Baat Mere Kano Mein Paddi , Jisse Sun Mera Matha Thanak Gaya...

" Excuse Mein Uncle Aap Kis Ki Baat Kar Rahe Hain.. " Mere Sawal Karte Hi Vo Sab Kuch Pal Mujhe Ghurte Rahe..

" Mrs. Sharma Iss Ghar Ki Malkin.. " Ye Sunte Hi Mere Pairon Talle Zameen Khisak Gayi. " Kaun Se Hospital Mein "
Hospital Ka Naam Sunte Hi Mein Vahan Jaa Pahucha , Reception Pe Room No. Pata Karke Jaise Hi Mein Room Ke
Pass Pahucha Toh Room Ke Door Pe Ruk Gaya Aur Uspe Lagge Sishe Se Jhank Ke Andar Ka Haal Dekhne Lagga....

" Push Madam.. Pushh.... " Doctor Samne Dard Mein Karha Rahi Aurat Ko Kahe Jaa Raha Tha Aur Vo Lady Bhi
Dard Mein Karhati Hui Dum Laga Rahi Thi , Akhir Usne Thoda Jada Dum Lagaya Toh Vo Safal Ho Gayi Aur Shant
Padti Hui Lambi Lambi Sansein Lene Laggi , Sansein Durust Karte Hi ...

" Kyaa Hua.. Doctor... Ladka Hai Ya Ladki... "
" Ladka " Doctor Ne Bass Itna Hi Kaha , Jisse Sunte Hi Lady Ke Chehre Pe Muskan Fial Gayi " Mujhe Dikhai
Please.... "
" Sorry Madam Par He Is Dead..... " Doctor Ke Kehte Hee Lady Ki Kushi Gayab Ho Gayi " Nahi.. Nahi.. Ye Nahi Ho Sakta
Mera Abhi Nahi Mar Sakta , Nahi Mar Sakta... " Lady Chillate Hue Ronee Laggi....

" I Am Sorry Madam.. " Doctor Ne Kaha Aur Phir... " Nurse Time Of Death.. "
" 2nd January 1988 , Time 18:54 "

Ye Sab Dekh Aur Sun Ke Kuch Pal Mein Ek Putle Ki Tarah Vahin Khada Raha , Ye Toh Saaf Ho Chuka Tha Ki Vo
Koi Sapna Nahi Tha Balki Ek Sachai Thi , Ek Aisi Sachai Jisne Sab Kuch Badal Kar Rakh Diya Tha.....

" Nahi , Ye Nahi Ho Sakta , Ye Kaise Ho Sakta Hai , Mein Toh Jinda Hun Phir Kaise Aur Dr. Ne 1988 Kyun Kaha , Nahi
Kuch Toh Galat Hai " Mein Daudta Hua Reception Pe Pahucha , Reception Pe Khadi Ladki Se Mein Kuch Kehta Usse
Pehle Meri Nazar Samne Lagge Calender Pe Paddi Jahan 1988 January Ka Page Laga Hua Tha Aur Phir Uske Sath
Mein Laggi Ghadi Par Jiski Suiyan Ulti Chal Rahi Thi , Ye Dekh Ke Meri Nazar Ussi Par Tiki Rahi , Ki Tabhi Mere
Kano Mein Awaz Paddi....

" Ye Le New Year Ka Calender " Ye Sunte Hi Mene Apni Nazrein Uss Receptionist Ki Taraf Ghumai Jiske Hath Mein
New Calender Tha , Mene Bina Soche Samjhe Usse Vo Calender Khich Liya Aur Jaise Hi Uspar Year Dekha Mera
Sar Chakrane Lagga... " 1987 , Ye Kaise Ho Sakta Hai.... Madam Ye New Year Ka Kaise Ho Sakta Hai 1988 Ke Baad
Toh 1989 Ata Hai Na... " Mene Usse Kaha Toh Vo Mujhe Aise Ghurne Laggi Mano Mein Pagal Hun...

" Lagta Hai Apko Dr. Ki Jarurat Hai.. " Usne Mere Hath Se Calender Chinte Hue Kaha , Ye Sab Sun Aur Soch Ke
Mere Hath Piar Fulne Lagge , Mere Kadam Dhire Dhire Piche Ki Taraf Janne Lagge ....

" Sab Kuch Ulta Kyun Chal Raha Hai " Mein Apna Sar Pakad Ke Vahin Baith Gaya , Meri Ye Samajh Nahi
Aa Raha Tha Ki Akhir Ye Hua Kaise , Mein Toh Acha Bhala Vahan Se Nikla Tha Phir Ye Kaise... Abhi Dimag Mein
Apne Aap Se Lad Hi Raha Tha Ki Ek Baar Phir Vahi Baat Dimag Mein Ayi , " Jaise Aye The , Vaise Hi Jao... " Iss Baat
Ke Dimag Mein Atte Hi...mujhe Sab Kuch Samajh Aa Gaya Ki Akhir Mein Apni Sahi Jagah Ki Bajaye Yahan Kaise
Aa Gaya.....

" Vikas Ne Kaha Tha , Zindagi , Maut Aur Waqt Ka Khel Khelta Hai Ye Mirror , Iska Matlab Room Mein
Lagge Mirror Ne Meri Zindagi Aur Waqt Ko Thamme Rakha Aur Dusre Walle Ne Meri Maut Ko " Sab Kuch Jodte
Hue Ye Samajh Gaya Ki Uss Din Mein Office Mein Behosh Nahi Balki Mar Gaya Tha Aur Isliye Mein Jaise Aya Tha
Vaise Vapis Nahi Jaa Paya Aur Issi Wajah Se Aaj Mein Apni Duniya Aur Iss Mayavi Duniya Ke Bich Mein Fans
Chuka Hun Aur Issi Wajah Se Mera Birth Time 18:54 Mera Death Time Ban Gaya Jiski Vajah Se Na Toh Mein
Mara Hua Hun Aur Na Hi Jinda Hun......

The End
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" Vo aa raha hai...Fir se.... "
The Most Thrilling Chapter Of This Season(Coming soon ) On :- Haunted (Dead Evil Returns)

Expert · Yesterday, 07:18 AM

MERA KASOOR

legendkiller786

" ha...ha...ha.. " ek jordaar hansi ki aawaj rahul kaano me padi, jishe sunkar rahul ateet me khota chala gaya

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aaj anju ki suhaagraat thi, vo raat jiska har ladki ko apni jindagi me besabri se intjaar rehta hai, vaise hi anju ko bhi tha, saji-dhaji, ek dulhan ke roop me,

shaadi ka joda pehne vo sharmaayi si suhaag ki sej par apne pair mode huve baithi thi. ghoonghat nikaal rakha tha usne, uska dil us kshan ke intjaar me teji

se dhadhak raha tha ki kab uska pati karan aayega aur uska ghoonghat uthayega, kya kahega vo uska chehra dekhkar, pata nahi kuch kahega bhi ya nahi,

aur agar nahi kaha to kya karega, ye sochkar uska chehra sharam se laal ho gaya, kaisa lagega uska pehla sparsh. aise dhero sawaal the uske man me jinme se

ek ka bhi jawaab uske paas nahi tha lekin vo sabhi sawaalo ke jawaab paane ko utsuk jaroor thi.
karan army me tha aur uske mata-pita is duniya me nahi the, ushe uske chacha-chachi ne hi paala tha, ye unki arrange marriage thi lekin aaj ushe kahi se bhi

ye nahi lag raha tha ki vo karan se pyar nahi karti, sagaai ke baad rojaana phone par baate karte-karte vo uski baato me aise kho jaati thi ki ushe aur kisi

baat ka hosh hi nahi rehta tha, karan tha bhi aisa hi, har kisi ko apni baato se deewana bana leta tha vo, bado se bado ki tarah aur bachho se bachho ki tarah

baate karta tha vo, hamesha hansta rehta aur sabko hansata rehta, aisa lagta tha jaise uske jeevan ka moto ye hi tha ki 'hanso aur hansao'. shaadi se pehle

ek-do baar mili bhi thi vo usse, un do mulakaato me hi vo uski poori tarah se deewani ho gayi thi, kitna hansmukh chehra aur kitni pyaari baate, kitna achha

swabhaav, uski har ek baat se anju ko lagaav sa hota chala gaya tha.
vo abhi ye soch hi rahi thi ki ushe darvaaja khulne ki aawaj aayi, aakhirkaar, usne man hi man socha ki intjaar ki ghadiya khatam huyi. ghoonghat ki vajah

se vo kuch dekh to nahi paa rahi thi lekin ushe lag barabar raha tha ki koyi uske bed ki taraf badh raha hai.

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" ab se to yaar karan, tera-mera milna-julna kam ho jaayega, ab to tu saara time bhabhi ko hi diya karega yaar " karan ke ekloute aur best friend rahul ne

kaha.
" kaisi baate kar raha hai yaar, tu achhi tarah se jaanta hai ki jab se mere mata-pita ki mrityu huyi hai, tabse lekar aajtak agar tu na hota to shayaad aaj mai

bhi yaha maujood nahi hota, tune har kadam par mera saath diya hai yaar, isliye to kehte hai ki dosti har rishte se badi hoti hai agar dost sachha ho to, yaar,

aisa to koyi mere khoon ke rishte vaala bhi mere liye nahi kar sakta tha jaisa ki tune kiya hai, pata nahi ki mai tera ye ehsaan kaise chuka paaunga dost "

karan bola.
" vaah bete, ek pal me to dost kehkar apna bana leta hai aur dusre hi pal me ehsaan ki baat karke paraya kar deta hai, saale, maine tujh par koyi ehsaan nahi

kiya hai, samjha, aur agar tu un sab baato ko ehsaan hi maanta hai to mai jaata hu aur aaj ke baad kabhi nahi aaunga "
" sorry yaar, tu jaanta hai ki mere kehne ka vo matlab nahi tha, please, tu naaraaz mat ho, tere siva mera hai hi koun "
" sab samajhta hu saale, bhabhi aa gayi na ab tujhe sambhaalne vaali, isliye tu saale aisi baate kar raha hai, chal beta agar ehsaan hi maanta hai to tera vo

vaada to tujhe yaad hi hoga "
" koun sa vaada "
" hum dono ne ek-dusre se vaada kiya tha ki jiski bhi shaadi pehle hogi vo pehli raat ko apne kamre me apne dost ko bhejega, bol kiya tha ya nahi "
kuch sochte huve karan bola," haan yaar kiya to tha, chal to, agar vaada kiya tha to jaa tu fir, kisne roka hai tujhe, tere liye to mai apni jaan bhi de du, to fir

ye kounsi badi baat hai "
aur rahul sachmuch hi uthkar anju ke kamre ki taraf chal diya, karan muskurata hua ushe dekhta raha.

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rahul kamre ke andar ghusa aur usne darvaaja band kar diya, vo palta to bed par ushe saji-sanwari anju baithi huyi dikhaayi di, vo uske kareeb pahucha aur

bed par baith gaya, usne dheere se uska ghoonghat uthaya, anju najre jhukaaye baithi thi, usne najar uthakar bhi rahul ki taraf nahi dekha tha.
" bhabhi " rahul bola.
karan ke alawa kisi aur ki aawaj sunkar anju sakte me aa gayi, usne najre uthakar upar dekha to vaha karan nahi koyi aur baitha tha.
" k..koun hai aap, k..karan kaha hai " anju kaanpte swar me boli, kisi anjaani anhoni ki aashanka se uske dil me dar ghar kar gaya tha.
" aap ghabraaiye mat bhabhi, mai sirf aapki munh-dikhaayi aapko dene ke liye aaya tha " kehkar rahul ne apni jeb se 1001 rupye nikalkar uski godi me rakh

diye.
anju ko badi hairaani ho rahi thi ye sab dekhkar, vo abhi tak samajhne ki koshish kar rahi thi ki ho kya raha hai.
" bhabhi, mera dost kayi saalo se is duniya me akela tha, lekin ab nahi hai, ab aap uski jindagi me maujood ho, ab aapko hi uska jindagi bhar khayaal rakhna

hai, bhabhi, mera dost bahut jyada sensitive hai, ushe gussa bhi bahut jaldi aa jaata hai, agar kabhi vo aap par kisi baat ko lekar thoda-bahut gussa kar bhi

de to please ushe najarandaaj kar dijiyega, aapke aane se ushe jindagi jeene ka ek naya hounsla mila hai, agar aap hi usse naaraaj ho jaayengi to jeete-jee mar

jaayega mera dost, is waqt sabse jyada jaroorat hai ushe aapki, ummeed karta hu ki aap meri baato ko samjhengi aur karan ko ek patni ki tarah hi nahi balki

ek maa ki tarah bhi pyar dene ki koshish karengi, yahi kehne aaya tha mai bhabhi, chalta hu, namastey " kehkar rahul uthkar darvaaje ki taraf chal pada.
ab anju ke man me baitha hua saara dar nikal chuka tha, vo samajh chuki thi ki ye karan ka bahut achha aur sachha dost hai, jo banda aisi nek baate kar

sakta hai, vo sachha dost hi hota hai, karan inhi ki sangat me itne achhe ho gaye lagte hai, usne man me socha. vahi dusri or, karan roshandaan se saara scene

dekh raha tha aur mand-mand muskura raha tha, vo jaanta tha ki rahul aisa hi kuch karega, aaj rahul ka darja uski najro me aur bhi uncha ho gaya tha.

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karan kamre me pahucha aur usne jaakar anju ka ghoonghat uthaaya aur bola," kitni khoobsurat ho tum, baahar se bhi aur andar se bhi "
sunkar anju sharma uthi aur usne apna chehra karan ki chaati me chupa liya.
karan ne uska chehra apne haatho me bharkar upar uthaya aur uske larajte hontho par pane honth tika diye aur ve dono pyar ke saagar me gotey lagaane ke

safar par chal pade.

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agle din subah, karan vaapis apni rejiment ko join karne jaa raha tha kyonki jung ka mauhol bana hua tha aur kabhi bhi jung shuru ho sakti thi isliye sabhi

foujiyo ko vaapis aane ke aadesh de diye gaye the.
jaate huve karan rahul se bola," yaar rahul, dekh tu meri anju ka khayaal rakhna, vo bahut seedhi-saadhi aur bholi hai, ushe yaha ke tour-tareeke nahi

maalum hai, agar ushe koyi problem ho to please yaar uska khayaal rakh lena tu "
" tu chinta mat kar yaar karan, apne dost par itna to bharosa kar sakta hai na tu "
" tujhpar to yaar mujhe apne se jyada bharosa hai " kehkar karan uske galey lag gaya.
fir jab vo anju se milne andar gaya to anju foot-footkar ro padi, karan ushe apne seene se lagaate huve bola," arey pagli, mai koyi hamesha ke liye thodi na jaa

raha hu, bas, do-teen mahine me hi mai vaapis aa jaaunga "
is tarah bheegi palko se sabne karan ko vida kiya.

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fir ek manhoos din jab rahul utha to ushe baahar kuch shor-sharaaba sunaayi diya, vo baahar nikla to dekha ki karan ke ghar ke baahar kaafi saare logo ki

bheed jama ho rakhi thi, poochne par pata chala ki karan veergati ko prapt ho gaya tha, ye sunkar mujhe aisa laga ki jaise kisi ne mere kaano me pinghla hua

sheesha undel diya ho, kaafi der tak mai sunn khada raha, fir mujhe karan ke vo aakhiri shabd yaad aa gaye ki yaar meri anju ka khayaal rakhna, maine kisi

tarah se khud ko sambhaala aur mai andar anju bhabhi ke paas pahucha aur unhe saantavna dene laga.
uske baad maine ghar aane se pehle uske gharvaalo se poochtaach ki to pata chala ki karan ki laash bhi nahi mili, dhamaake me uska poora shareer chithde-

chithde ho gaya.

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ab mai samay-samay par karan ke ghar jaata raha aur anju bhabhi ko santaavna deta raha aur unse kehta raha hi aap himmat mat haaro varna karan upar se

aapko dekhkar dukhi hota rahega, aap khush raha karo, jaise-taise din beet rahe the aur fir ek aur manhoos din hamari jindagi me aa gaya.

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us din subah-subah mujhe apne darvaaje ko baahar se jor-jor se peeta jaane ki aawaj ne uthaya, maine uthkar darvaaja khola to dekha ki baahar anju bhabhi

khadi thi, unki aankho me aansu the.
" arey bhabhi aap, aaiye na andar aaiye, aap is waqt yaha " mai bola.
" rahul bhaiya, mujhe bacha lo " anju ne rote huve kaha.
" aap baithiye bhabhi " maine anju ko bithaane ke baad ushe ek gilaas paani laakar pilaya aur fir bola," ab bataiye bhabhi ki aakhir baat kya hai "
" karan ke chacha-chachi jaaydaad ke liye meri dusri shaadi karana chahte hai " anju ne subakte huve kaha.
" kya " mere hontho se nikla.
uske baad maine kaafi der tak karan ke chacha-chachi aur gaanv ke logo ko samjhaane ki koshish ki lekin vo log nahi maane, unki aur sabhi gaanv vaalo ki

roodhivaadi soch yahi kehti thi ki ek vidhva ko ghar me bithaaye rakhna apshagun hota hai, aur fir aakhir mai haar gaya. anju ki shaadi sameer se fix kar di

gayi.

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anju ke shaadi vaale din mai utha to baahar fir se shor ho raha tha, mai bhaagkar baahar aaya to pata chala ki anju bhabhi ne kuve me koodkar khudkhushi

kar li thi, mai kuch na bola aur apne ghar aa gaya aur sochne laga ki ye kiski jeet hai aur kiski haar hai, ye dakiyanusi samaaj aur uske banaye ghatiya niyam

na jaane aur kitno ki jaan lenge, anju bhabhi ne to apne pyar ko beijjat nahi hone diya, aakhir vo jeet hi gayi aur ye samaaj haar gaya, ye is samaaj ke munh

par ek karara tamacha hai lekin kya isse kuch fark padega, is sawaal ka jawaab mere paas to kya shayad kisi ke bhi paas nahi tha.
agle din anju bhabhi ki antyeshti ke liye jab unhe le jaaya jaa raha tha to mai apne ghar ke baahar chabootare par baitha unhe jaata hua dekh raha tha, mai

tab tak unhe dekhta raha jab tak ki ve meri aankho se ojhal na ho gayi, tabhi kisi ne mere kandhe par haath rakha, maine peeche mudkar dekha to mere halak

se ek cheekh ubal padi.
mujhe apni aankho par vishvaas nahi ho raha tha, mere saamne baisaakhi ke sahare khada karan muskura raha tha.
usne mujhe bataya ki vo mara nahi tha balki dushman sipaahiyo dwara pakad liya gaya tha, uski taang me goli lagi thi, aur uchit samay par chikitsa na

milne ki vajah se uski taang kaatni padi thi. aur jab dono desho ne ek-dusre ke pakde huve sainiko ko chhoda to vo bhi vaapis apne desh aa gaya.
lekin jab maine ushe saari baat batayi to uski muskurahat pal bhar me hi gaayab ho gayi.

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anju bhabhi ka shav dhu..dhu.. karke jal raha tha, saari prakriya ke douraan karan khaamosh sa jad hokar ek jagah baitha tha, fir achanak hi vah thahaka

lagakar hans pada aur upar ki taraf uthte huve dhuve ki taraf ishaara karta hua bola," vo dekho, meri anju jaa rahi hai, jaalimo ke shikanje se door,

hamesha-hamesha ke liye, ha..ha...ha... ab ushe koyi tang nahi karega... "
us ghatna ke baad se karan apna maansik santulan kho baitha, ab aksar ushe gaanv ki galiyo me thahaka maarkar hanste huve aur ye kehte huve suna jaa

skata tha," meri anju jaalimo ke shikanje se door jaa rahi hai, vo dekho... "
us thahake ko sunkar mai aksar sochta tha ki isme kiska kasoor tha, anju bhabhi ka, nahi, unhone vahi kiya jo unhe karna chahiye tha, karan ka, nahi, vo to

majboor tha, to kya mera, haan, mera hi kasoor tha is sab me, agar maine thodi se himmat aur dikhaayi hoti aur anju bhabhi ka saath diya hota to shaayad

aaj ye din dekhna na padta. shaayad aaj mera dost karan apna maansik santulan na khota, shaayad aaj anju bhabhi jinda hoti.
" ha....ha...ha... " vaatavaran me ek baar fir se karan ke thahake goonj uthe.

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jindagi to bewafa hai, ek din thukraayegi, mout mehbooba hai, apne saath lekar jaayegi.

Expert · Yesterday, 07:20 AM

Sathi

super84

Chaudi si gali me mud kar Rajni ne car iklaute single story makaan ke saamne rok di. Wo utri to Tony bhi utar pada. Donon sath sath makaan ki taraf badhe. Rajni ne call bell ka button dabaya to bikhde-bikhde se lambe baalon aur khoyi khoyi si aankhon waale naujawan ne darwaza khola. Us ka rang saanwala tha aur nain naksh teekhe the. Us ne pichhe hat kar Rajni ko raasta diya. Wo aur Tony andar chale gaye.

Kamre ko dekhne se lag raha tha ki wo drawing room cum bedroom tha. Sarsari nigaah se dekhte hi pata chal raha tha ki ghar me kisi aurat ka astitva nahin tha. Ye bhi prakat ho raha tha ki ghar ka waasi koi khush-haal nahin tha. Kamre ke bich me barson purana couch pada tha. Us ke saamne polish udi huyi center-table aur uske dusri taraf bet ki 2 kursiyaan. Center table par sasti sharab ki aadhi bhari botal aur uske nikat coffee mug rakha hua tha. Ek kone me aitihasik kaal ka single bed palang, jis par daag-dhabbe se bhari bed-sheet bichhi huyi thi. Pillow cover to jaise kayi hafton se dhula nahin tha.

Rajni naak sikod kar couch par baith gayi. Tony ek kursi par jam gaya. Makan ka niwasi naujawan dusri kursi ke pichhe khada taktaki baandhe Rajni ko dekh raha tha.

"Monty, tum ne phone par kaha tha ki mere bina ji nahin sakte is liye suicide kar loge. Isliye main tum se antim baar milne aa gayi. Tum ne kaha tha ki khud ko goli maar loge. Tumhara pistol kahan hai? Tum ne kab kharida?"

Monty kuchh der uske ati-sundar aur aakarshak chehre par nigaahen jamaaye raha. Phir dhimi aawaz me dukhi swar me bola "To tumhen mere suicide karne ke iraade se afsos nahin hua!"

"Main tumhen uss iraade se rokne ke liye hi to aayi hun." Rajni sapaat swar me boli. "Tum mere pichhe jaan dene par kyon utaaru ho? Jawan ho. Auraton aur kunwaari ladkiyon se milna julna rahta hi hai. Mujhe se achhi tumhen mil sakti hai."

"Tum ye to jaanti ho ki main artist hun." Monty ne usi dhimi aawaz me kaha "Lekin shayad ye nahin jaanti ki artist ka dil kaisa hota hai. Main batata hun." Wo aage badh kar couch ke dusre sire par baith gaya. "Artist ka dil patang ki tarah hota hai....jo aakash me udti rahti hai.....usay aas paas ki chizon ki koi chinta nahin hoti. Aur jab wo kisi khambe ya ped se atakti hai to chhudaane ke liye zor lagana padta hai.....aur is koshish me wo phat bhi jaati hai."

"Badi bhondi si misaal di tum ne." Rajni ne vyang bhari muskaan ke sath kaha.
"Meri bhavnaaon ka mazaak udaa rahi ho." Monty ne thande swar me kaha.

"Tum ne kitni der me aadhi botal pi hai?" Rajni ne tunak kar kaha. "Phone par bhi tumhari aawaz se lagta tha ki nashe me doobe huye ho. Aur haan, tum ne bataya nahin pistol kab khareeda. Kya paintings ki bhaari keemat mili hai?"

"Aisa gaya guzra artist nahin hun." Monty ne bura maan kar kaha aur hath botal ki taraf badhaya. Us ne thodi sharab mug me undeli aur uth kar ek kone me diwaar me lage wash basin ke paas gaya. Tap khol kar mug me paani dala aur aa kar phir apni jagah baith gaya.

"Monty, tum mera khayal apne dil se nikaal do." Rajni ne narm aawaz me kaha. Main ye to nahin kah sakti ki tum ne jaadu tona se mujhe phansa liya tha. Par ye kahungi ki meri akal par parda pad gaya tha. Bhavnaaon ke toofan ne mujhe andha kar diya tha. Maine maano kele ke chhilke par pair rakh diya tha aur fisal kar gandagi me gir gayi thi. Itna bhi nahin sochi ki main ek achhe aur pratisthit pati ko dhoka de rahi hun.....ufff.."

"Tum filmi dialog bol rahi ho dear." Monty ne jhoomte huye kaha. "Tum jis safaayi se ye sab kah rahi ho us me koi sachayi nahin hai. Mujh se usi tarah milti rahi ho jaise tum koi pakki khilaadi ho. Aise jaise tumhare pati ke baad tumhare jeevan me aane waala main koi pahla aadmi nahin tha."

"Bakwaas band karo." Rajni gusse me aa gayi. "Main uss ghadi ko kos rahi hun jab apna portrait banwaane tumhare paas aayi thi. Tumhara naam suni thi is liye tumhare paas aa gayi thi."

"Aur main ne turant tumhari aankhon par patti baandh di thi. Tumhari sochne samajhne ki shakti chheen li thi." Monty ne zahreele swar me uski baat ko kaat kar kaha. "Tum bholi aur nadaan thi ki tumhen khilauna de kar bahla diya tha."

"Kah to rahi hun ki mera paaon fisal gaya tha." Rajni lagbhag cheekh kar boli. Phir dukhi swar me boli "Main bhi ek sadharan si kamzor aurat hun. Koi devi nahin. Sharir aur dimaag donon se kamzor. Jaldi bahak gayi. Please mera pichha chhod do. Tumhen yahi samjhane aayi hun."
"Aur agar main aisa na karun to?" Monty ne mug me bachi sharab ek hi saans me khatam kar ke kaha.

"To suicide hi kar lo." Rajni ne jhalla kar kaha. Phir jaldi hi narm pad gayi aur waani me mithaas paida karne ka prayas karti huyi boli "Tum guno se bhare vyakti ho. Bekar ki baaton me apne aap ko mat jhonko. Apne art ki taraf poora dhyan do. Ek din bahut bade artist ban jaaoge. Duniya bhar me tumhare art ki demand hogi. High society ki ladkiyon tumhare aage pichhe hongi."

"Tum phir filmi dialog bolne lagi." Monty ne susk swar me kaha. "Mujhe filmon se koi lagao nahon hai. Mujhe kewal art se lagaao hai. Aur tum art ka ek jeeta jaagta namoona ho. Ek artist ke dil me bas gayi ho. Dimaag par chhaa gayi ho. Main khud ko tum se alag nahin kar sakta."

"Main tum se milna band kar dungi. security officer me report likhwa dungi ki tum se tasweer banwaane aayi thi to tum ne meri aabru par hath daalne ki koshish ki."
Monty ne thahaka lagaya. Us ne bade aaram se mug me thodi si sharab undeli aur basin par jaa kar us me paani milaa laaya. Ab wo chalta hua larkhada raha tha.

"Main black-mailer nahin hun. Tumhen black mail nahin karunga. Lekin tumhari dhamki ke kaaran ye kahne par majboor hun ki mere autometic camera ne mere sath tumhare kuchh special pose surakshit kar liye hain. Tum security officer ke paas jaaogi to wo tumhare karodpati pati ke sath sath kayi logon tak pahunch jaayenge."

Rajni ke chehre ka rang urr gaya. Usay khud ko sambhaalne me samay laga. Us ne ruk ruk kar kaha "Tum isay black mailing nahin kahte ho Monty......!" Uske swar me sansar bhar ka dukh simat aaya tha. "Jisay itna chaahte ho, jiski khatir jaan dene par tul gaye ho, usay barbaad ka dena chaahte ho.....?"

"Ye main nahin tum chaahti ho." Monty ne rookhe swar me kaha.
"Pahle main ne kabhi tumhen peete nahin dekha tha." Rajni se sharab ki botal ki taraf ishara karte huye topic badalte huye kaha. Wo dekh rahi thi ki us par nasha chadhta jaa raha tha. Wo baithe baithe rah rah kar jhool jaata tha.

"Main tum se koi sambandh rakhna nahin chaahti." Rajni ne uski taraf dekhte huye kaha "Business ki baat karo. Mere wo snaps dikhao jo tum ne dhoke se utaare hain."

"Abhi laata hun." Monty ye kahta hua thodi koshish ke baad khada hua.....aur sath waale kamre ki or chala to uske kadam dagmaga rahe the. Us ke dusri taraf ghumte hi Rajni ne apne purse ko khol kar safed gloves nikaale aur hathon par chadha liye. Usne purse ka zip band nahin kiya tha.

Monty ek brown rang ka bada lifaaf liye huye lauta aur usay table par daal diya. Khud couch par dham se baith gaya aur mug me ghoont bhar sharab undel kar paani milaaye bina chadha liya.

Iss bich Rajni ne lifaafe se tasweeren nikaali aur ek ek kar ke dekhne lagi. Phir us ne apni aankhon par hath rakh liye.
"Main soch bhi nahin sakti thi ki khud ko artist kahalwaane waala itna kameena aur nich ho sakta hai." Rajni daant pees kar boli.
"Har vyakti apni nature me kameena hota hai." Monty dhithaayi se bola. "Lekin us par achhaayi ka parda daale rahta hai. Kabhi tez hawa ka koi jhonka aata hai tab wo parda apni jagah se sarak jaata hai aur uski asliyat saamne aa jaati hai."

"Tum apni nature ki baat kar rahe ho. Main tumhare sath ulajhna nahin chaahti." Rajni ne ghrina bhare lahje me kaha. "Batao iss black mailing ki kya keemat loge?"

"Main kah chuka hun black mailing nahin karta hun. Kabhi nahin ki warna aaj karodon me khel raha hota. Tum ne meri chaahat ko thukra diya hai. Khud hi mujhe gale lagaya aur ab dhakke de rahi ho. Us sham ko yaad karo. Jab tum ne meri prashansa bhari nigaahon ka pyar chhalkaati huyi nigaahon se uttar diya tha. Main ne koi zabardasti nahin ki thi. Vastav me tum ne mujhe bahkaaya. Ek artist hone ke karan achhi chizon ki tareef karna mere swabhav me shamil hai. Tum to kati huyi daali ki tarah mere hathon me girne ke liye khud hi vyakul lagi thin."

"Bas karo. Tum bahut bakwaas kar chuke ho. Ye batao in tasweeron ki keemat chukaane ke baad mujhe inke negatives mil jaayenge?"
"Kyon nahin. Wo mai ne surakshit dhang se rakha hun. Is hath de uss hath le. Rupye milte hi negatives dene me ek minut ki deri nahin karunga." Monty ne hans kar kaha.

"Artist ki aad me black mailer hone ki kya keemat loge?"
"Mera dil todne ki keemat lagana hi chaahti ho to har ek pose ke ek lakh rupye."
"Thik hai. Main bhi soch kar hi aayi thi ki ye hamari aakhri mulakaat hogi. Agar tum frod nahin nikalte tab bhi mujhe tum se sambandh tod hi lena tha."

Rajni ne kalaayi par bandhi ghadi me samay dekha. 7 minuts baad train ko guzarna tha. Ghar ke pichhe railway line thi. (Sarkar ke Itawa jaisi ) aur jis samay tarain pass karti thi to uski gadgadaahat me kuchh bhi sunaayi nahin deta tha. Agar Rajni aur Monty baaten kar rahe hote the to train ke pass hone tak khamosh ho jaate the. Rajni aaj usi baat ko dimaag me rakh kar aayi thi.

"Tum ab tak kitni auraton ko black mail kar chuke ho?" 7 minut poore karne ke liye us ne idhar udhar ki baaten karni shuru ki.

Monty botal khali kar chuka tha. Uski nigaahen Rajni ke chehre par tik nahin rahi thin. Jawab dene ke liye usay do baar muh kholna pada. Us ne hansne ki bhi nakaam koshish ki. "Kisi ko bhi nahin, agar tum sidhi chaltin to tum se bhi kuchh na leta. Lekin tum ne tedhi chaal shuru kar di aur mujhe bhi patri badalne par majboor kar diya."

"Tum jhoot bol rahe ho." Rajni phuphkaari. "Mujhe black mail karne ka vichar tumhare dil me pahle se hi tha. Tabhi tum ne waisi tasweeren banayi thin. Tum ne mujhe suicide karne ka jhansa de kar bulaya aur main tumhen marta dekhne ke liye aa gayi."
"Anyway.......ek bade businessman ki wife keliye ayyashi ki keemat kuchh lakh rupye adhik nahin hain. Ek baat bata dun.....ki main cash hi loonga. Cheque........" Train ki zordaar gargadaahat ne uski poori baat Rajni ke kaanon me padne nahin di.

Rajni ka hath phurti se apne purse me gaya aur baahar aaya to us me kaale rang ka chhota sa pistol tha. Goli ki aawaz train ke shor me ghul mil gayi. Monty ludhak kar farsh par aa gira. Rajni ka nishana fail nahin hua tha. Monty ke seene se khoon ubal raha tha.
Rajni pistol ko purse me daal kar khadi huyi. Tony kursi se uth kar uske paas aa gaya. Khoon farsh par phailta jaa raha tha. Train jaa chuki thi.......aur wahaan ab sannaata tha.

Rajni ne shaant pade huye Monty ko dhyan se dekha......aur darwaaze ki taraf badh gayi. Tony bhi sath ho liya. Tabhi usay negatives yaad aaye......aur wo palti. Thodi si talashi ke baad usay takiye ke niche chabhiyon ka ring mila. Ab usay us taale ki talash thi jis me uske matlab ki chiz mil sakti thi.

Us kamre me taale waali koi chiz nahin thi. Wo sath waale kamre me gayi......jisay Monty studio ke roop me istemal karta tha. Canvas me Rajni ki adhoori tasweer lagi huyi thi. Wo ek side rakhe lohe ke almari ki taraf gayi. Uska locker box kholne par us me ek dusra invelop mila jis ke bhitar usay negatives mil gaye.

Wo ek vijeta ki tarah sar unchi kiye makaan se nikli aur Tony ke sath car me baith kar tezi se nikal gayi.

Do din aise aaram aur nischintata se beete jaise us ne kuchh der pahle tak hatya ki waardat waali koi film dekhi thi. Us ke man me koi bhay tha na kisi prakar ka pachhtawa. Us ne jo kiya tha us ke liye khud ko sahi thahraati thi. Wo uss nichle darje ke khatarnaak aadmi ko khatam kar dene ka pakka iraada le kar gayi thi. Wo usay iss duniya se nikaal dena chaahti thi jo uski apni bad-chalni ke kaaran us se chimat gaya tha.

Wo apne aalishan bedroom ke bade se bed par adhleti inhi baaton ko soch rahi thi ki achanak darwaza khula aur uska pati darwaze me aa khada hua aur sapaat se swar me kahne laga "security officer tumhen artist Monty ki hatya ke aarop me giraftar karne aayi hai. Us ke kamre ke farsh par khoon me bhige huye kisi kutte ke panjon ke nishan mile hain. security officer ne chhaan been ke baad pata laga liya hai ki kewal tumhin ek kutte ke sath us se milne aati thin. Mujhe pahle hi shak tha Rajni ki tumhari chaal chalan thik nahin hai."

Rajni gumsum baithi rahi. Tony farsh se uchhal kar bed par aa gaya aur uske hath par muhh ragadne laga.
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Expert · Yesterday, 07:25 AM

The Bicycle Mechanic

htans001

Babua was a poor bicycle mechanic. His immovable property consisted of a small bicycle repair garage and an adjacent small plot of land in which his earthen walled, thatch roofed hut stood.

In his hut there was a window and a door made of flattened
bamboo sheets.* The door had no provision of locking because it was meaningless to put a lock in a bamboo made door. Latching facility was of course there. Cats, dogs and other animals were to be restricted from entering the house because Babua's wanted to have kids and he was already thinking about the kid's safety.

Babua's bicycle garage was on the way to a defunct highway that had almost no vehicular traffic. The once busy highway which was a link road between two district towns of a state in eastern India was now barren devoid of any meaningful traffic because of the partition of India into two separate independent states which had happened sixty years ago.

The international border was now only two kilometer away from his garage. There were some clandestine affairs that went on during the night hours across the border. Smuggled fish, gold, milk powder, cosmetics would come from one side while biscuit, tobacco, luxury items would go to the other side. Babua was not concerned with these unlawful activities across border.

Poor farmers in the nearby villages, who were having bicycles, were his customers. He never saw an imported bicycle that came across the border in his entire mechanic career. His customers were never bothered what happened across the border and he was also not interested. Of course there was a war forty years ago but it had occurred long before he was born and it had no effect on him.

As regards to his family life, he had a wife. Babua was thirty and his wife was twenty six. Babua wanted to have a baby but his wife Sakina would not hear of it. Income from the bicycle repair garage was not enough to meet the needs of even those two properly. There was no point in inviting another hungry mouth in this world. She had given her verdict, which Babua knew as the final word in his family.

In the morning at around eight he would open the bamboo made shutter of the garage for the customers. The two parts of the shutter opened sideways. The first thing that Babua would do was to pour some water in a flat enameled dish which had a high neck. Most of the people in this rural area used bicycles and a bicycle was always prone to puncture. The dish with water served as his testing jig for checking air bubbles that would come out when the punctured portion of the pressurized tube was immersed in the dish.

Majority of his customers would need to mend a punctured tube, but there were other customers too. Those who wanted part replacement of their two wheelers would put up their requisition in advance and in the evening Babua would go to the nearest town in his own old bicycle, an old vintage Humber of UK, which he maintained in running condition. The unique twin tubular fork of the front wheel was an eye catcher and Babua was proud of his bicycle even though it was old and would not fetch much in a resale. He would never think of parting with it.

His bread and butter came from repairing punctures. For mending a puncture, he used a rubber adhesive solution tube and a small rectangular piece of rubber cut from old tubes with an old pair of scissors. First he would remove the tube from the tyre by using two blunt chisels and then he would pressurize the opened tube with the hand pump. Systematically he would rotate the tube to immerse each part of the tube in the dish and the bubbles of air would indicate the punctured location.

He would now carefully roughen the surface of the punctured spot with a hacksaw, do the same to the rectangular spare rubber piece, put adhesive solution on both the surfaces and once these were dried, he would paste them together and the job was over. He would then put the tube back inside the tyre and fix the tyre in the rim then pressurize the tube with his hand pump. Now the bicycle was again ready for a ride.

Sometimes he would get a bottom bracket or a rear axle
replacement job. That would give him some extra money and he would use that extra money for buying fish so that his wife Sakina would later at night exhibit a little more eagerness in the bed. Babua prayed that he could make Sakina happy enough so that she would someday eventually agree for a baby of their own. And it would better be a
daughter. He longed to have a daughter.

Babua loved his job and his customers too liked him for his honest job. It happened many a time that people had knocked on his door at odd hours of the night for mending a puncture. He never said no. He knew if a person who had come for mending a punctured tube at the dead of the night, he must have had enough reasons to do so,
least of them being interrupting the mechanic's sleep. His wife would grumble in her sleep, but Babua would not stop on that account.

It was a night in the month of July. Monsoon had already set in and it was raining that night. Babua was fast asleep with his wife in their hut. He had a sumptuous meal of coarse rice with soup of potato and dry fish
that evening.

Babua was having a dream of dancing with Sakina over the cloud on a full moon night when suddenly he got awakened as if he had heard an interrupting voice in his sleep. He waited silently for any repetition of the sound, if no more sound came, he would again go into sleep slowly. Now he heard distinctly a male voice calling him, “Mechanic,
please get up, I need your help.”

Babua was instantaneously wide awake and alert. There was someone at the door and needed attention. He was sure this could not be a ploy of a burglar because everyone knew he did not have anything worthwhile that would invite anyone to rob him. And Babua was fearless too. He held his two-cell torch in one hand while he picked up his hammer
from the underside of the door, just in case. When he opened the door he found a literally drenched man in his early thirties standing holding a bicycle.

Babua dropped the hammer silently behind the door and asked, “I am the mechanic; tell me what do you want?”

The man replied, “You don’t know me, I live in a little far away village and because this is not my usual route to the town, you have not seen me enough to remember me. Today I was visiting an ailing relative near the border village and while going back home the rain started and the tyre also got punctured. Someone told me that you attend the punctures even in the night hours too, so I came to you. Could you please help
me?”

Babua got out in the rain, closed the door of his hut and opened the latch of his garage. He brought out a kerosene lamp and lighted the lamp. Now he took the bicycle inside and found that the rear tyre was flat. The visitor looked at his old Humber bicycle and asked him pleadingly, “Could you please lend me your bicycle while you repair
the tyre in the morning? You can take rest and tomorrow you mend my tyre. I shall come in the morning and get my bicycle back, is it OK?"

This was a brand new Ralegh bicycle and he compared it with his old Humber. This was much costlier.Further, Babua could have done this job in the night itself, if the customer demanded. But when the customer in question wanted to get the mechanic’s old bicycle on loan, he better pay the rent for hiring it.

So he told the customer, “Since you will be using my bicycle, you would have to pay rent for this. As you will leave behind your bicycle it will cover as surety, so you may take my bicycle. But you have to pay me Rs.20/- per day for the bicycle against rent.”

The customer without shedding an eyelid immediately agreed. It appeared that he was in a great hurry,” OK, give me the bicycle quickly”, and extended his hand for the key. Babua took the key from the nail on the wall and handed over to him. The man left immediately and Babua came back to his hut to go back to sleep wondering why the man rushed in such a way.

While he was trying to go back to sleep he heard the sound of siren mounted on a custom security officer jeep passing through the road. There must be some gangs operating at night for smuggling and security officer were after them. It was a rare incidence, but never the less it sometimes occurred.

The next morning was sunny and Babua straightaway started to attend the punctured tyre. The bicycle tyres were new and its rubber tentacles had not yet worn out. With an apprehension Babua started checking for the puncture. When he found that there was no puncture in the airless tube, it confirmed his doubt that the tyre was too new to get punctured.

Now he proceeded to check the valve tube for any tear which could have released the pressurized air of the tube. He found that the valve tube was also intact without any wear and tear and could not be the cause of flat tyre.

Now Babua was perplexed. He recalled that when he had opened the holding nut of the valve tube that was also tight. So he reasoned that someone intentionally might have had released the pressurized air from the tube. “But why”, he wondered.

What could be the reason? His heart skipped when he suddenly realized that he had bartered his old bicycle with this new one and the circumstance associated with it. He was afraid that something was wrong which he could not point out for sure. He could not throw out the itch from his mind.

Then he remembered that he had to pick some spares from the market. Since he was having the new bicycle with pressurized tyres, he decided to take it for going to market. He shouted to tell Sakina that he was going to market and would be back in an hour and left for the market.

On the way to market he got curious to see a crowd gathered around the security officer outpost. He got down the bicycle and inquired some unknown onlooker about the reason for the crowd. In a whispered voice he was told that there was an encounter with a smuggler yesterday night in which the smuggler somehow managed to escape even after being shot at but he had to leave behind the bicycle. Now the bicycle was being dismantled by security officer to check for any hidden gold or drug.

Babua’s heart started to beat faster. He pushed the crowd to go to the front and see what he wanted to see and immediately retraced his path to paddle his two-wheeler to rush for his home without buying the spares. He wanted to go as far away as possible from the security officer outpost. He had been able to see the twin forks of the Humber bicycle among various disfigured parts of his bicycle in
the security officer out post yard!

At the dead of the night after a lot of efforts when he finally went to sleep he was rudely awaken by shouts and hits on his bamboo door. He reluctantly opened the door only to find that it was indeed the security officer constable from the out post. He simply asked Babua to hand over him the bicycle that was given for repair yesterday night and ordered Babua to to accompany him to the security officer out post for
interrogation.

For about three hours he was interrogated by the security officer to spell out if he had any knowledge of gold that was being smuggled by the bicycle owner. Babua stuck to the truth in spite of verbal abuse and an occasional kick or slap. With no confession forthcoming to their liking, either they got tired or probably they got convinced of the innocence of Babua and at around three O Clock they put him in the lock up to be savored by the mosquitoes.

They were unrepentant when they freed him in the morning. When he saw the broken parts of both the bicycles ripped apart in pieces, he could not hold his tears but the security officermen were still mocking at him for being an innocent accomplice. While all others continued to laugh at him, the beat constable even in fake seriousness handed
over him the seat of the new bicycle , a part which was somehow remained unbroken. Not to escalate any tension he obligingly took hold of the seat, smiled thanks and left for home.

Sakina was waiting for him; her eyes bore
the mark of dried tears. Bruised, humiliated and battered Babua took hold of his wife with his arms and told them not to worry. Everything was now settled and there was no more trouble. He went to the well to take a bath.

He came back and opened the garage. The morning sun was now shining in the front yard of the garage and started to check for puncture in the seat by immersing the seat in the water dish. Sakina brought two cups of tea and sat beside Babua to ask him about his night in security officer station as there was no customer in the garage yet.

After wards when he lifted the seat a sound emanated from the metallic dish. His wife looked
in the direction of the sound. The glue pasted on the thick black paper on the underside of the seat had given away on being immersed in water. A pair of metallic biscuits which were thus strapped on, now had fallen on the dish water. Babua was illiterate to read the text on the biscuits, in which it was written “Wary, 1 ounce, 999.9, Fine Gold, Dubai”, in separate lines.

The morning sun rays reflected on the gold biscuits. Curiously, Babua was not perturbed by the glitter. He now extricated a sigh. We don’t know if it was a sigh of relief or of silent thanks offered to the almighty.

The End

Expert · Yesterday, 07:28 AM

Maa ki choot:-

Sarma607

Mera naam Rahul hai aur avi mai 12th mai padhta hoon,baat tab ki hai jab maine 10 pass kiya tha. Mere papa ek businessman hai aur apne kaam mai hi busy rehte hai. Subah 8:00 baje nikalte hai aur raat 12:00 baje ke pehle ghar nahi ate. Ab chalte hai iss kahani ki sabse imp kirdar ki taraf,meri mummy. Mummy abhi late thirties mai hai unki age papa se kaafi kam hai kyunki unki shaadi kam umar mai huyi thi. Mummy ka rang ekdum safed hai,kad chota hai par asli cheez badi hai. Mummy ke boobs kaafi bade hai aur unki gaand pe to koi bhi jaan dede aur in dono ke beech mai patli kamar ke kya kehne.

Jaise har kisi ki life mai hota hai,dosto se sex ke baare mai janna,bf's dekhna aur aise hi jigyasa badhti rehti hai. Jab maine class 9 pass ki toh papa ne naya mobile lakar diya,ab toh din raat mai porns dekhta aur muth marta. Yuhi porn dekhte dekhte ek sex stories ki site mili aur ab mai waisi aur stories khojne laga. Mujhe incest stories bohot pasand ane lagi khas karke maa aur bete waali. Ab maine mummy par dhyan dena suru kar diya. Ab jab bhi mai mummy se gale lagta mujhe ek alag hi ehsas hota tha. Mujhe kisi bhi halat mai maa ko pana tha,maine bathroom ke darwaaze ke ched se maa ko dekhna suru kiya par isme koi safalta haasil nai huyi kyunki ched se kuch bhi thk se nazar nahi ata tha.

Mai har waqt mummy ke kareeb rehne laga,sayad unko bhi kuch ajeeb lagna suru ho gaya tha par unhone kuch kaha nahi. Aise hi sab kuch 10 ke finals tak chalta raha. Ab mere pass 3 mahine ki chutti thi aur mai ise gawana nahi chahta tha,mummy ke saath akele teen mahine bitane ke khayal se hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Mai use haath mai leke hilane laga aur jald hi jhar gaya,mai itna uttezit tha ki mai darwaza band karna bhi bhul gaya aur sayad ye bhul mujhe jannat ki sair karane waali thi. Mai jab dinner karne baitha to mummy mujhe ajeeb najro se dekh rahi thi. Papa ghar aye to unhone kaha ki tumhari naani maa ki tabiyat kharab hai tum aur mummy avi train se nikal jao.

Papa ne kaha ki unhe sirf ek hi ticket mili hai. Ye ek ticket train ki nahi jannat ki ticket nikli. Humne jaldi se packing ki aur station aa gaye. Papa hume train mai baithakar wapas chale gaye. Train rawana huyi tab mummy ne kaha ki woh saree mai so nahi sakegi isliye change karke ati hai. Jab mummy bathroom se nikli to mai unhe dekhta hi reh gaya. Mummy ne ek laal rang ka gown pehna tha jo unke ghootno se kaafi upar tha aur isme munmy ka thoda cleavage bhi nazar aa raha tha aur jab mummy piche mudi to mujhe ek aur jhatka laga kyunki gown backless tha aur maa ki gaand ki darar bhi halki nazar aa rahi thi. Isse ye bhi zahir tha ki mummy ne bra panty nahi pehne hai.

Meri seat ke samne baitha buddha bhi mummy ko dekh ke laar tapka raha tha. Maine light off kardi aur mummy akar lait gayi. Ac ke karan thand ho gayi thi to mummy ne blanket odh liya aur mujhse kaha beta tu bhi andar aaja nahi toh thand lag jayegi. Mai kaha aisa mauka gawane wala tha,mai bhi maa ke peeche lait gaya. Mera lund maa ki gaand ki darar mai dhans gaya aur maine apne haath samne mummy ke pet par rakh diye. Mummy ne kuch nahi kaha toh mai dhire dhire unke pet ko sehlane laga. Mere lund ka bura haal ho raha tha isliye maine use azaad kar diya,ab mere lund aur mummy ki gaand ke beech bas ek patla kapda tha.

Mummy ki saanse tej ho gayi thi,maine maa ko apni taraf ghuma liya aur apne hoonth mummy ke hootho se jod diye. Mummy ne mera saath diya aur mere hooth choosne lagi,5-10 min ke ras paan ke baad mai mummy ke mammo se khelne laga. Mai unhe ek ek karke choosne laga aur dabane laga. Maa ke nipples ekdum sakht ho gaye the. Mummy ne kaha beta jabse aaj tera lund dekha hai meri choot paani chore ja rahi hai,ab use shaant kar de beta,jo tera baap nai karta woh tu kar beta,chod de mujhe......

Maine ek agyakaari bete ki tarah maa ki gown utar di aur apne lund ko ek hi jhatke mai mummy ki choot mai utar diya,maa ki cheekh maine apne hoontho mai sama li aur unki chudai suru kar di. Maa ki choot kisi bhatti ki tarah tap rahi thi,mai unhe chodta raha aur apna sara veerya maa ki choot mai utar diya.....
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Expert · Yesterday, 07:32 AM

Kaari

UMAR DARAZ KHAN

Me khaiton ke darmiyan apni jaan bachane ki khatir dod rahi thi .

Pode mujhe panah de rahe the aur door se ane wali train simat ka ishara kar rahi thi .aur mere taqub me kuch log the , khoon khawar qisam ke jo mujhe marna chahte the .
Unke pass taiz chamakdar kulhadiyan thin . Un logon me ek mera saga bhai tha , aur mere khoon ka sab se ziyadah piyasa wohi ho raha tha . usi ne mujhe kaari karar de diya tha .

Mujhe Imran ka bhi khayal aa raha tha . Na jane in wehshion ne uska kya hal kiya hoga , Me to pichli diwar phaland kar farar ho gai thi . lekin ye nahi maloom ke woh khud ko bacha saka tha ya nahi ?
Me nahi janti thi mujhe kahan jana he .kahan jana tha . bas ek jan bachane ki fitri jablat thi jo mujhe dodai jaa rahi thi .
Makai ke pode mujhe dodne ke duran panah de rahe the . inhi podon ke darmiyan mujhe ek gadha nazar aya . mene usi gadhe me chalang laga di .

waqti tor par panah dene ke liye wohi ek munasib jagah thi . kuch itminan sa hua to mene apne bare me sochna shuru kiya .
Mera naam Aaisha he . mera ek bhaur aur maa baap hen . Thodi bohut zaminen hen . Mene intermediat tak taleem hasil ki thi .mera gaon acha khasa bada he , do college aur ek college . uske bawajood yahan ke logon ke khayalat jahilon wale hen .

Mere kai kasoor the . pehla yehi tha ke me khoobsurat aur jawan ladki thi . dusra qasoor yeh tha ke mene intermediate tak taleem hasil ki thi . aur sab se bada qasoor ke mene imran nami ladke se muhabbat kar li thi . aur yehi woh qasoor tha jis ke liye kulhadi brother mujhe marne aaye the . Imran bhi usi gaon ka padha likha jawan tha . Uske maa baap bohut pehle jakar sheher abad ho chuke the . gaon se unka taluq thoda bohut reh gaya tha . woh kabhi kabhar chutiyan guzarne ke irade se 10 15 din ke liye gaon aya karta tha .

Is baar bhi woh akela aya tha . gaon me apna makan tha aur jaib me paise the is liye kisi baat ki pareshani nahi thi .Woh bhi sirf 10 12 dino ke liye aya tha lekin kise maloom tha ke is baar gaon ki zameen uske pairon me zanjeeren dal kar use rok de gi .

Is baar gaon me uski mulaqat mujh se ho gai . aur woh pathar ka hoker reh gaya tha .me use janti thi . kai baar use door se dekha tha . Janti thi ke uska naam imran he . me us waqt apni saheli ke ghar ja rahi thi ke achanak woh samne aa gaya . Us waqt mene halka sa makup kar rakha tha . aur libass bhi kuch naye fassion ka tha . shayad is liye woh mujhe dekh kar heran reh gaya tha .

aye mr , ye sheher nahi he . yahan ladkion ko aise nahi dekhte .
To phir kis tarah dekhte hen ? Usne muskrate huye poocha .
Zaroorat kya he dekhne ki . behter yehi he kahin aur jakar aisi harkaten karo .
Kash kahin aur jane ki himmat aur taqqat reh jati . usne gehri sans li .

Mene aur kuch nahi kaha aur agay badh gai .
Achanak yadon ka silsila khatam ho gaya .
Logon ke bolne ki awazen aa rahi thin . makai ke khait me kuch log the . shayad woh meri talash me yahan tak pohanch gaye the . mene sanse tak rok rakhi lin .

Woh log mujhe aas pass dhoond rahe the lekin khuda ko shayad mujhe bachana tha is liye woh gadhe ki taraf nahi aaye . ek ek lamha sadi barabar mehsoos ho raha tha . Phir woh awazen ahista ahista door hoti chali gain aur phir khatam ho gaen .Is tarah najane kitne ghante guzar gaye .

Phir me gadhe se bahar agai . har taraf andhera aur sanata tha . me ahista ahista railway line ki taraf chalne lagi . ghoor andhera hone ke bawajood mujhe rail ki patrion par gadi khadi nazar aa rahi thi . qareeb jakar dekha to woh maal gadi thi . me bhooki thaki hari dibbon ke sath chalne lagi . ek dibbe ka darwaza khula hua tha me us dibbe me dakhil hogai gai . ajeeb se boo pheli huyi thi . me aa gay badh kar dewar ke sath hoker beth gai .

Isbwaqt zehen ki halat aisi ho rahi thi ke koi hosh nahi tha . aur thakawat ki wajah se mujhe nind aa gai .

Najane train kis waqt rawana hui aur kahan kahan ruki mujhe koi hosh nahi tha . lekin jab ankh khuli to train ek station par ruki hui thi . utar kar dekha to lahore Station tha .
Yaad aya ke yahan par meri ek saheli ka ghar he . woh mere sath gaon me padhti thi lekin shadi ke baad yahan agai . shadi ke baad letter ke zariye humara rabta tha . Station se me auto lekar uske ghar pohanch gai jab usne mujhe dekha to heran reh gai aur kaha Aaisha tum . Tum kis tarah aa gaen woh bhi akele .

Yeh lambi kahani he . filhal tum auto wale ko kiraya dekar farig karo .
Usne auto wale ko kiraya de kar farig kiya aur mujhe hath se pakad kar apne kamre me le aai .
Batao Aaisha , kya hua he tere sath ?

Mene use sari kahani suna di , kuch bhi nahi chupaya . Simran mera qasoor sirf itna tha ke mene imran ko passand kar liya tha . Aur usi liye use ghar bulaya tha ke woh mere maa baap aur bhai se mil le . lekin meri bad qismati ke woh jis waqt aya us waqt ghar par koi nahi tha . mujh se jurm ye hua ke mene use ander bula liya . usi waqt mera bhai agaya aur usne hungama khada kar diya . kaari ka ilzaam laga diya . uski awaz sun kar pados ke log bhi agaye . bhai ne meri ek bhi nahi suni . aur mujhe marne ke liye kulhadi nikal li . dusre bhi kulhadi lekar agaye the . bechare imran ka kya hua lekin mujhe farar ka moqa mil gaya . aur thokren kha kar me tere pass pohanch gai hoon .

Khuda garat kare aise mardon ko . Simran ne mujhe apne gale se laga liya . ab tum fikar mat karo . ab tum yahan agai ho aur ye sheher he .woh log ab tumhara kuch nahi bigad saken ge . Tum ise apna ghar samjho . ab tum yahan raho gi .

Uske baad me simran ke ghar me rehne lagi , Simran ka shohar acha aadmi tha . woh meri bohut izat karta tha . me wahan maze se reh rahi thi . mujhe kisi bhi qisim ki takleef nahi thi . ek din mene khud Simran ke shoher se kaha .

Asad bhai , Aap mera ek kaam karen ge .
Kyoon nahi , batao kya kaam he ?
Aap mujhe kahin job dilwa den .
Kyoon , job ki kya soojh gai ?

Bas yoonhi , apne tor bhi me kuch karna chahti hoon .
Simran ne bhi meri side li . Usne asad se kaha theak he , isko kahin job dilwa den . Iska man laga rahe ga .
Asad bhai ki koshish se mujhe job mil gai .

Zindagi chalti rahi , gaon ke halat bhi pata chal gaye . Mere bhai aur baap ne imran ko bohut buri tarah zakhmi kar diya tha . lekin woh apni jaan bacha kar bhaga . uske baad uska koi pata nahi tha .

Dusri khabar ye thi ke mere bhai aur baap mujhe talash kar rahe the , kyoon ke unki intqaam ki aag abhi tak bhadak rahi thi . woh mujhe maar kar sakoon hasil kar lete . lekin me unki pohanch se door ho chuki thi . Is liye woh buri tarah til milaye huye the .

Simran ke ghar me sab kuch theak chal raha tha ke halat ek shaam bilkul badal gaye .
Jab me daftar se ghar aai to mera baap aur mera bhai dono simran ke ghar se nikal rahe the . me unhe dekh kar jaldi se ek taraf ho gai .
Unki texi khadi hui thi . woh texi me beth kar rawana ho gaye . me ghar me dakhil hui . simran aur asad dono hi ghar par mojood the .
Simran ne mujhe dekhte hi gale se laga liya . khuda ka shukar he ke tum unke samne nahi aaen .

Simran . Mene unhe dekh liya tha . unhe dekh kar me ek taraf chup gai thi .
Bohut gusse me the dono . Asad ne kaha . tumhen sare sheher me talash karte phir rahe hen . ye ghar unhe maloom tha woh is liye yahan bhi chale aaye .
Ab tum do char dino tak ghar se bahar mat nikalna . Simran jaldi se boli . Hum ne unse keh to diya he ke tum yahan nahi aai ho . lekin mujhe yaqeen nahi ke unhoon ne meri baat pe bharosa kar liya hoga .

Mujhe afsos he ke meri wajah se tum logon ko pareshani ho rahi he .
Koi baat nahi zindagi me to ye sab hota rehta he .
Woh dono to iske bawajood mujhe apne ghar se nahi jane de rahe lekin mera baap aur mera bhai wahan tak pohanch chuke the . Is liye mere sath sath in dono ko bhi khatrah tha .

Is liye mene in logon se alehda hone ka faisla kar liya . meri income itni thi ke me ek flat kiraye par le sakti thi . Is silsile me asad ne meri bohut madad ki aur me apne flat me muntaqil ho gai .
Zindagi phir mamool par aa gai . Is duran me imran ke bare me kuch maloom nahi ho saka ke woh kahan he ? Ho sakta he usne mujhe dhoondne ki koshish ki ho . phir khamosh hoker beth gaya ho .

Gaon ki khabren mujhe simran se mila karti thin .usi se khabar mili ke meri maa ki death ho gai he . me bohut dair tak roti rahi thi . ho sakkta tha ke woh bechari mere liye tadapti ho lekin mere baap aur bhai ke samne uski ki ek na chalti ho .
Ek din Simran mere pass ek ajeeb si khabar lekar aai thi . Aaisha .me nahi janti ke ye khabar sun kar tumhara kya reaction hoga . lekin khuda ka keher ise kehte hen .

Kya baat ho gai batao to sahi .
Gaon me bada hadsa hua he . jisme tumhare baap ki muat ho gai aur tumhare bhai ki tangen kat di gai hen .aur woh is waqt lahore ke civil hospital me he .

Kya ?

Han . Qudrat ne tumhari beqasi ka badla le liya he .
Pata nahi ye khabar mere liye afsos ki thi , herat ki khushi ki ? Me sochti rahi , sochti rahi . kya karun aurat ka dil bhi khuda ne ajeeb banaya he . woh mujasame piyar hoti he , piyar ke ilawa kuch janti hi nahi he . bhai ne meri jaan lene ki koshish ki thi lekin ab me use dekhne ke liye bechain ho rahi thi .

Bilakhir jab dil nahi mana to hospital pohanch hi gai . bhai ke zakham agarche bhar gaye the lekin woh mazoor ho chuka tha . uski dono tangen kaat di gaen thin .
Lekin mere liye uske gusse aur badmashi ka wohi alam tha . mujhe dekh kar usne nafrat se apna chehra dusri taraf kar liya . me uske pass jakar khadi ho gai .

Kyoon aai he yahan . usne gurate huye poocha .
Tumhen dekhne ke liye aai hoon bhai .
Ja dafa ho ja . tu ek badkar aurat he . Usne gusse me akar kaha .
Nahi bhai me badkar nahi hoon . mene rote huye kaha .

Bakwas mat karo dunia ki har aurat badkar hoti he .
Aur ye lamha .. Mere liye ek turning point tha . usne sirf meri nahi duniya ki har aurat ki toheen ki thi . Is liye mene uski taraf dekhte huye kaha .

bhai . ab tumne pehchan hi liya he to tum se kya chupana . han . me ek bad kirdar ladki hoon . jante ho is sheher me mere pass apna makan he gadi he . mene sirf do saal me ye sab kuch banaya he . ab tum samajh hi gaye ho ge ke ye sab kese bana hoga . me har raat kisi ke sath guzarti hoon .
Nikal jaa yahan se zaleel .

Ja rahi hoon . lekin ye bata kar jaa rahi hoon ke me har raat kaari hoti hoon , har raat . ab agar tum kuch bigaad sakte ho to bigaad lo .aajna kisi din kulhadi lekar . me intzaar karun gi .

Phir me is ward se aur apni purani zindagi se bahar aa gai . Hamesha hamesha ke liye .

Expert · Yesterday, 07:35 AM

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devil70

Hi ! Mera naam richa hai. mai 12th me padhti hu. mere papa ki ek choti si dukaan hai aur meri maa ek house wife ..mai kaafi gareeb ghar se hu.. mere jeene ka ek maksad tha apne maa aur papa ko wo saari khusiya dena jo unhe zindagi bhar nahi mili. itni mehnat karke padhai karna aur itne paise kamana ki unke jeevan me kisi cheej ki kami na ho. mai bahut seedhi ladki hu par mai kaafi sundar thi.. par mera padhai k alawa aur kisi cheej me interest nhi tha kyuki maine apne lakshya ko apni aankho se kabhi door na jaane diya..

Meri life me jyada luxuries nahi thi par mai khush thi apni choti si duniya me..par meri khushi ko najar us din lagi jab mai apne college jaa rhi thi aur maine dekha raashte me kaafi bheed lagi hai. maine dekha ki ek ladki jo ki 20-21 saal ki hogi behosh haalat me waha padi thi...uske kapde ast vyast dasa me wo besudh aur ek ladka use pair se maar rha hai aur gandi gandi gaaliya de rha hai..maine dekha ki waha bheed hai par wo bheed insaano ki nhi thi kyuki unme se koi bhi us ladki ki madad k liye aage nhi aa rha tha...jaise hi us ladke ne us ladki ko maarne k liye haath uthaya maine uska haath pakad liya ..usne bahut gusse se meri taraf dekha ..par maine uska haath nhi choda..ye dekhkar bheed me bhi josh aa gaya..aur unhone us ladke ko kaafi maara aur security officer k hawale kar diya..maine us ladki ko hospital me admit kar diya aur uske ghar walo ko inform karke ghar aa gayi..mujhe ye nhi pata tha ki ye sab jo maine kiya wo sahi to tha par uska asar mere poore parivaar me padega..

Mere ghar k bagal me ek ladka rehta tha suresh..wo aksar mujhe line maarta tha aur flirt karta tha par mai use kabhi bhaav nhi deti thi kyuki mujhe usme koi interest nhi tha.suresh apne ghar me akele hi rehta hai..uske maa baap ka koi pata nhi tha..wo ek anaath tha.. par ek din meri maa ki tabiyat bahut bigad gayi aur mai akele thi .papa dukaan me tha aur hamare paas mobile wagarah jaise saadhan to the nhi ..mai bahut pareshan thi..maine turant suresh k paas gayi aur use sab bataya..waise to wo awara kism ka ladka tha par phir bhi usne meri madad ki aur meri maa ko hospital le gaya ..unka ilaaj karwaya..uske is behaviour se mai use man hi man chahne lagi thi.

Suresh meri maa k baare me puchne k liye ghar aaya.maine use chai naashta karaya..
mai-thnx
suresh-kis liye
mai-meri maa ka ilaaj karwane k liye.
suresh-its ok..waise badle me mujhe kya milega..
mai-kya chahiye
suresh-mana to nahi karogi.
mai-nahi
suresh-i want to have a coffee with u
mai-is it a date ?
suresh-yes

mai-suresh tumhe to pata hai ki mai kitni gareeb hu aur mere jeevan me sirf padhai ka hi rishta hai kyuki mujhe apne sapne poore karne hai
suresh-mai un har sapno me tumhara saath dunga aur gareeb to mai bhi hu to kya hame pyaar karne ka haq nahi.
mai-i dont know
suresh-please ek baar please
mai-ok but only this time..par yaha nahi mai tumhe mere college k paas jo coffee shop hai waha milungi..
suresh khusi se jhumta hua bahar chala gaya aur mai bhi bahut khush thi..

suresh mujhse thoda kam gareeb tha isliye wo date k liye apne kisi dost se bike udhaar lekar aaya.. mai 5 min pahle hi pahuch gayi thi..maine normal days ki tarah hi simple sa suit pehna tha.suresh mujhe dekhkar muskuraya aur bola u r looking beautiful..mai to hamesha aise hi rahti hu..i m sorry mere paas itne paise nhi the ki mai koi dress kharid saku..suresh its ok mujhe tumhari dress se nhi tumse pyaar hai..maine sharma k apna chehra jhuka liya..
humne coffee order ki aur kaafi baatein ki..us din mujhe pata laga ki suresh utna bhi kharab nhi hai jitna mai use samajhti thi..ek ghante ho gaye the hame baat karte karte..maine kaha ab mujhe jaana chahiye bahut der ho rhi hai..suresh ne kaha chalo drop kar deta hu..maine koi dekh na le is dar se mana kar diya par suresh apni jidd par ad gya aur mujhe mere ghar se thodi door pe drop kar diya..

ab mera suresh se milna kaafi jyada ho gaya tha par mere maata pita ko is baat ki bhanak bhi nhi thi..suresh kabhi apni dost se bike laata to kabhi usse paise lekar mujhe gift deta..mai mana karti phir bhi wo nhi maanta..ab hum ek dusre se bahut pyaar karne lage the..ya mai usse karne lagi thi kyuki uska mujhe kuch pata hi nhi tha..
oct 14 ko mera b'day hota hai..suresh ne mujhe morning me hi college k paas pick kar liya tha ..maine pahle baar college bunk kiya tha..suresh ne mujhe bahut achi jagah lunch karaya..phir usne mujhe kaha tumhare liye ek surprise hai..maine kaha kya..to usne kaha khud dekh lena..ye kah kar usne mujhe apni bike par bithaya aur gaadi chalane laga aur jab gaadi ruki to maine dekha saamne ek acha sa hotel tha.
mai-suresh tum mujhe yaha kyu laaye ho
suresh-are baba kaha to surprise hai..
mai-okk ( par man hi man mai kaafi dar rhi thi)

suresh mujhe andar le gaya aur kamre ki keys li aur mujhe hotel k ek room me le gaya.maine gate khola aur andar gayi..andar ka najara dekh mere hosh ud gaye the..poora kamra balloon se saja tha.mere favourite gullab k flowers aur ek pyaar sa cake..pahli baar koi mera b'day aise celebrate kar rha tha..meri aankho se aansu aane lage..suresh ne mere aansu pochte hue kaha pagli mai tumhe kabhi rone nhi dunga..aur usne mujhe gale laga liya..humne gate band kar liya ..maine cake kaata aur ek piece suresh ko khilaya phir usne mujhe . phir wo room me fridge pe rakhi paani ki bottle laaya aur mujhe di..maine paani piya aur hum ek dusre ki baaho me baahe daale dance kar rhe the par pata nhi kyu mujhe kuch ajeeb si feeling aar hi thi..halka halka chakkar..aur mujhe lag rha tha mai behosh ho jaungi aur mere andar pahli baar kaamotjna kuch jyada hi badh gayi thi ..aisa mehsus ho rha tha..mai bathroom gayi aur muh dhoya ..mujhe kuch theek nhi lag rha tha maine suresh se kaha chalo yaha se chalte hai ..

suresh ne kaha baitho abhi to aaye hai..chalo koi movies dekhte hai..aur usne mere gale me haath daal kar tv on kar di..samne ka drashya dekhkar mera gala sookh gaya..samne ek porn movie chal rhi thi..maine apni zindagi me pahli baar aisi movie dekhi thi aur kaamotojna to mere upar pahle se hi haavi tha..mera muh khula ka khula rah gya aur mai ascharya se kabhi tv to kabhi suresh ko dekhti ..wo bhi dheere dheere muskura rhaa tha..dheeme dheeme suresh ka haat h mere gale se neeche utar kar meri chuchiyo par aa gyae tha aur wo unhe bade pyaar se sehla raha tha..suresh aur mai kaafi dino se mil rhe the par usne aaj tak aisa kuch nhi kiya..par aaj mere andar virodh ki chamta nhi thi isliye maine use nhi roka aur chup chapp maje lene lagi. suresh ka haath meri chuchiyo aur nipples ko daba rhe the aur uska dusra haath dheeme dheeme meri naabhi kured rha tha..

meri saansein kaafi tej chal rhi thi mai apne hosh me nhi thi maine khud suresh ka haath pakad kar apni choot ki disha me bhej diya aur ab uski ungliya meri kaumarya se bhari choot ka raspan kar rhi thi..wo meri choot dheere dheere sehla raha tha aur usne apni choti ungli meri choot me daal di mai karah uthi par use roka nhi.uski ungli meri choot ka maan mardan kar rhi thi aur uska dusra haath meri chuchiyo ka..ye sab mera pahla anubhav tha isliye mai jyada der ruk na paayi aur mai jhad gayi..mere saath ye pahli baar hua tha isliye mujhe aise laga maano meri jaan hi nika lgayi ho..mai saatve aasman me thi..ab suresh ne mujhe niche baitha diya aur apna lund bahar nikala ..mai uske khade lund ko dekhkar hi dar gayi.suresh ne bade pyaar se kaha ise muh me lo..maine ascharya se dekha aur apna sar na me hila diya ..

usne kaha acha please ek kiss to kar do..maine apne hotho ko aapas me joda aur uske lund k upari hisse ko kiss kiya..mujhe bahut ajeeb si feeling aa rhi thi..phir mujhe nasha aur chadne laga aur maine halka sa muh khol kar uska lund k upari hisse ko apne muh me daala aur uska lund chusne lagi. uska lund to saaf tha par usme ajeeb si smell meri naak me aa rhi thi jo ki mujhe pagal sa bana rhi thi..maine uske lund ko thoda aur andar liya aur aisa karte karte mai kisi expert randi ki tarah uska lund choosne lagi aur suresh aankehin band kar ke is anubhav ko apne andar mahsus kar rha tha..lekin suresh ek pakka khiladi tha jab jab uska nikalne wala hota wo mere muh se apna lund bahar nikaal leta aur aise uska lund chooste chosste mujhe 10 min ho gaye the ab mera nasha bhi kam ho rha tha..

maine suresh se kaha please jaldi karo mujhe ghar bhi jaana hai..suresh ne kaha ok..aur usne achanaka mere baal ko pakad kar ghasseta jisse mera muh khul gaya aur usne poora lund mere muh me daal diya..meri jaan nikal gayi ..dard k maare mere aankho se aansu nikalne lage par suresh mujhe usi tarah lund daale chodta raha..mai na na bhi nhi kar paar hi thi..sirf grrr gurrrr..aahhhh... ki aawazein hi nikaal paa rhi thi..aise 2-3 min chodne k baad suresh jhad gaya aur usne poora paani mere muh me hi udel diya ..mai dharasayi hokar niche farsh par gir gayi aur suresh thakkar bed par.hum aise hi 10 min tak lete rahe aur phir ready hokar kamre se bahar nikale..hum dono ek dusre se ek bhi shabd nhi bol paa rhe the..

is ghatna to do teen din beet gaye the par ab suresh mujhse baat hi nhi karta tha..na milta tha..mujhe kuch ajeeb sa laga..isliye main uske ghar gayi..
mai-suresh tum mujhse milte kyu nhi
suresh-chal hatt randi..bhaag yaha se
mai ye sunkar shocked rah gayi mujhe apne kaano par viswas nhi ho raha tha..maine suresh ko ek thappad maara..par suresh ne bhi mujhe wapas maara aur haath pakad kar bahar bhaga diya..mai roti hui apne ghar aa gayi..mai apne kamre me rote rote so gayi ki kab shaam ho gayi pata hi nhi laga..mai bahar apne papa k saath baithi thi ki tabhi suresh aa gya..meri jaan nikal gayi ki ye yaha kyu aaya hai..
suresh - uncle ji mere ghar chaliye
mere paap-kyu beta

suresh-bas chaliye ..bahut jaruri kaam hai aur aunt aap bhi aur richa tum bhi..
mere papa ne bahut achambe se dekha aur bole sab thik to hai beta..suresh bola ji uncle aap chaliye to please
mere papa ..maa aur mai sab suresh k ghar chale gaye..mai jaise hi andar ghusi..meri najar ek ladke par padi ..maine us ladke ko pahle kahi dekha tha par yaad nhi aa rha tha..suresh..richa ye hai mera dost ravi jo mujhe paise deta tha..yaad hai na..ravi utha aur mujhe ek thappad maara aur bola ab kuch yaad aaya us din tune mujhe bheed me marwaya tha na mai wo hi ladka hu ravi..
ab meri dimaag ki saari nasein khulne lagi.mujhe suresh ki har harkat ka answer mil gaya ki wo ab tak mere saath pyaar nhi balki khel khel raha tha wo bhi ravi k ishare par . but mujhe ye samajh nhi aa rha tha ki usne abhi hum sab ko kyu bulaya hai..mere papa poori takat se ravi ki aur jhapte kyuki usne mujhe maara tha par suresh ne unhe piche se pakad kar niche gira diya..mujhe kuch samajh nhi aa rha tha ki kya karu..

suresh-uncle thoda sabra rakho..hume aapko kuch dikhana hai isliye chup chaap baith jaaiye
mere papa dar se chup chaap kursi par baith gaye ..meri maa unke bagal me aur mai niche farsh par hi baithi thi..suresh ne kamini muskaan bikherte hue tv on kar di..tv me jo scene aaya usko dekh kar mere rongte khade ho gaye ..ye mere b'day ki hi video thi jisme maine suresh ka lund muh me liya tha aur uske haat se apni choot chudwayi thi. mai uth kar tv band karna chahti thi par ravi ne mujhe piche se pakad liya..mere papa ne aankhein band kar li..meri maa ko maano sadma aa gaya ho aur wo behosh ho gayi..mai bas roye jaa rhi thi..mera sab kuch bikhar chuka tha. mere papa suresh k pairo pe gir pade beta mujhe maaf kar do..meri beti ko maaf kar do..ise kisi ko mat dikhana..meri ijjat chali jayegi.
suresh-uncle hum ise kisi ko nhi dikhayenge
papa-sach beta.
suresh-ji agar aap aur aapki beti hamari shart maane to.
papa-hame sab manjoor hai..

suresh ne apni pant ki zip kholi aur apna khada lund bahar nikaal diya aur bola ki aapki beti ko mera aur ravi ka paani nikalan padega aapke saamne nahi to ye tape poore desh me fail jayegi.mere papa lachaar hokar gir pade ..mujhe pata tha iske alawa koi raasta nhi isliye maine himmat dikhakar uthi aur suresh ke lund ko aage piche apne haatho se karne lagi ..meri aankho se aansu bah rhe the par mera haath nhi ruk rha tha..5 min me suresh ka paani jhad gaya phir ravi ki baari thi waise hi rote hue maine ravi ka paani bhi nikala aur haatash aur lajjit hokar jameen me gir padi.
mai-please ab to ye tape lauta do tumne jo kaha maine kar diya ..please
ravi-jaaneman yaha teen lund hai aur paani tumne sirf do ka nikala hai

mai uska ishara samajh gayi thi par mere andar himmat nhi ho rhi thi apne hi pita ki lund ko choone ka maine saaf mana kar diya.suresh ne kisi ko phone milaya aur bola abe wo jo richa wali tape hai na wo market me baat de..mai rone lagi aur uske pairo pe gir padi please mujhe maaf kar do .mai apne papa k saath kaise kar sakthi hu tum jo chahe mere saath kar lo..please..suresh jo ravi bhai ne kaha hai jaldi kar nhi to tu poore desh ki porn heroine ban jayegi..mai samajh gayi thi ki dusra koi raasta nhi hai..mere kadam mere dimaag ka saath nhi de rhe the .mai apne papa k paas aa gayi jo ki maano kuch soch samajh hi nhi pa rhe the ki kya ho rha hai..maine dheere se papa ke pant ki zip kholi aur unka lund bahar nikala aur dheere dheere haath hilane lagi..suresh ise choos tab khada hoga..

maine bina kuch bole chupchaap apne hi papa ka lund muh me le liya aur choosne lagi.papa the to mard hi unka lund poora khada ho gaya mujhe viswas nhi ho rha tha..main unka lund choos rhi thi apr papa ki umra ho jaane k karan wo mere muh ka vaar jyada der na sah sake aur 4-5 min me jhad gaye ..mai wahi gir gayi.suresh ne wo tape wapas kar di ..mai apne ghar aa gayi ..papa mummy bhi piche piche..mai apne kamre me jaakar rone lagi aur rote rote kab aankh lag gayi pata hi nhi laga..papa mummy bahar hi baithe the..meri aankein khuli to dekha ki subah ho gayi hai.meri himmat nahi ho rhi thi par jab maine apna gate khola aur bahar aayi to dekha na mummy hai na papa..mai unke kamre me gayi aur andar ka drishya dekhkar mujhe chkkar aa gaya aur wahi gir padi ..

mujhe thodi der baad hosh aaya aur mai cheekte hue andar gayi..meri maa ne chaku se apni haath ki nas kaat li thi aur khoon bhare us kamre me meri maa ki laash padi thi aur mere babu ji ne pankhe se rassi lagakar aatmhatya kar li thi..mai wahi baith gayi..usi khoon bahare kamre me mai baith gayi..chaku mere haath me tha..dimaag me kuch nhi tha..bas pane mata pita ki laash ka najara..mai waise hi khoon se lathpath uthi aur apne ghar ke bahar nikli aur suresh k ghar ki taraf badhi..uska gate khula hi tha andar dekha to suresh aur ravi abhi bhi so rhe the..maine usi chaaku se jisse meri maa ne apni jaan le li seedha suresh aur ravi k pet k aarpar kar di..aur mai us chaku ko lekar baith gayi..maine wo chaku apne haath ki naso par rakh li aur phir mai aap sabse sawal karti hu..

ki meri galti kya thi..kisi ladki ki jaan bachana meri galti thi..kisi ladke se pyaar karna meri galti thi..kisi ladke ke atyachaar k khillaf aawaz uthana meri galti thi..mujhe laga jo mera rajkumar hai uske saaht kuch lamhe bitana merei galti thi..mai to bas apne maa papa ko khushiya dena chahti thi zindagi bhar ki aur maine diya kya apni maa ko chaku aur apne pita ko ek rassi aur maine unhe khusiya dene ki jagah unki hatya kar di..yahi sochte sochte wo chaaku bhi mere nasso k aar paar ho gayi..

ek aisi ladki jo medhavi thi..jo kuch banna chahti thi..jo apne maa baap ko khusiya dena chahiti thi wo chaar laasho k beech rakranjit padi thi..yahi tha mera bhavisya aur yahi thi meri kahani..
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Expert · Yesterday, 07:44 AM

kaluram321

salim chodu aur ek rich chudakkad family ye meri kahani ka title hai .kahani ka mukhya patra salim ek 48 saal ka '. feri wala hai jo kisi sahar mai ek footpath par kapde bechta hai.wo 48 saal ki umar mai bhi kuwara hai.aap logo ko tajjub hoga .par sach hai.aayie salim ki kuch aur jankari lijiye .salim bada hi aayash sarabi aur chodu kisam ka insan hai.par ek khubi usme ye hai hi madad gaar hai.aur haan ek khasiat uska lund 9 inch ke aaspas hai lumba kala mota baalo se bhara lund .wo aksar lungi ma rahta tha par andar se underwear nahi pahanta tha.ek baar salim kareeb saam ko 4 baje ki baat hai sardion ki jan ka mahina .bhayanak kohra tha charo taraf sab log footpath se saman samet chuke the.

aur salim bhi tyyari mai laga tha apne kamre pe jane ki.ki achanak uske paas ek 57 58 saal ka ko amir babu aaya wo bada pareshan tha.wo bola bhai sahab yahan koi car mechanic hoga meri gaadi kharab ho gayi hai .mai dusre sahar se aaya hun.to salim bola are babuji is ghane kohre mai koi nahi hoga. ab sab subah hi mil payenge.ye sun ke wo babu pareshan ho gaya.to salim ne uski pareshani samjhi aur bola babuji aap apni car mere kamre ke bahar khadi kar dijiye .subah mai me mechanic se thik karwa dunga.aur aap kisi hotel mai ruk jayiye.wo babu salim ki baat maan gaya .salim ne dhakka laga ke gadi apne kamre tak pahunchwai .aur kisi ki bike mangi aur babu ko usme bitha kar ek ache se hotel ma chor aaya aur bola babuji aap kal aaram se 12 baje tak aayiyega .aap ki gadi thik hogi.wo babu salim se impress ho raha tha.

wo hotel chala gaya .aur subah jab wo wapas aaya to salim ne gadi thik karwa ke rakhi thi .babuji bade khus hue ki is anjane sahar mai kisi ajnabi wo bhi '. ne uski madad ki .usne badle mai salim ko kuch paise dene chahe .par salim bola kya babuji sarmina mat kijiye.babuji aur khush hue unhone kaha ki mera naam brijesh thapar hai aur mai dusre sahar se aaya hun .ye mera card ha kabhi aana jarur humare ghar .mera textile ka bahut bada buisness hai.ye kahte hue usne salim ka bhi number liya aur chal dia. ab wo apne sahar apne bunglow pahunch chuka tha.aayiye ab aapko brijesh thapar ki family ke bare mai batate hain .brijesh ki biwi nahi thi bas ek jawan khubsoorat 26 saal ki ladki thi.naam tha shaifali thapar .wo apne dad ka buisness dekhti thi.height kareeb 5.7 inch . badi gadarai hui jism ki malkin thi.fig 34 28 37(aap log vidya balan ko imagine kijiye).baat karne mai soft spoken .dikhne mai modern aur sarafat dono look nazar aate the .chalte hue gaand idhar udhar hilti thi.normally wo tight chudidar aur leggings pahanti thi.

aur bunglow mai saam ko wo bhagwa vastra(sanyasi wale kapde) pahanti thi bath ke baad aur phir halka saa pooja path.ye aap soch rahe honge ki shaifali bahut '. kism ki ladki hogi.chaliye aap ka suspense dur kar deta hun .aage aap story mai to pad hi lenge to batana thik hai ki salim jab bunglow aayega to wo shaifali ki gaand uske bedroom ma marega .baki family members ke bare mai baad mai bataunga jaise shaifali ki choti bua aur badi bua kyunki wo married hai aur unke bunglow uske bagal mai hi hai.isliye jab story aage badegi to bata dunga kuch to suspense ho. khair ab suno brijesh jab bunglow pahuncha to shaifali wahin thi wo boli dad koi pareshani to nahi hui aur haan wo uncle nahi aaye sath jinhone aap ki belp ki thi.brijejesh bola are nahi wo nahi aaye shaifali boli ohh daddy u r so mean.

brijesh bola chal baad mai baat karte hai. mai jara fresh hoke aata hun .brijesh fresh hoke aaya aur drawing room ma baith ke drink karne laga .itne mai shaifali bhi apni pooja khatam karke wahan aa gayi aur boli dad unhe phone kijiye aur next week yaha bulayiye.brijesh bola haan ye thik hai.usne salim ko phone milaya aur bola salim ji mai pahunch gaya thik se aur haan agle hafte aap ko humare bunglow aana hai .naa mat karna aur haan mai gadi bhej dunga.
salim bola are babuji aap bhi. brijesh bola nahi kuch nahi bas tum tyyar rahna

Expert · Yesterday, 07:47 AM

Mera true Kahani

biaobanda

Baat us samay ki he jab me xxx yr ka tha tab me Rajasthan pahli baar aaya tha or Divya ko dhekha us waqt me sex k baaare m jyada nahi janata tha pr pata nahi. Divya ko dhekh kar mujhe wo itni pasand aai ki mane use kiss kar diya or wo waha se bhag gayi ohhh Divya mere gao ki sabse sexy ladkiyo m se ek h height-5.5 gori lambe baal or medium boobs use wo us samay xxx saal ki thi pr hamare bich us kiss ke baad kuch nahi hua fir m wapas Siliguri chala gaya papa ke saath or fir 1st yr admission lane 10 yr baad aaya papa k retirement m 1.Gyr baki the isliye akela gao aaya or Divya k ghar hi kahana khata tha or kabhi to so bhi jata to hamari baat chit badne lagi or fir usne ek din mujhe 10yr pahle wali baat yaad dilai to mane kaha galti to tumhari h tum ho hi itni sundar uske aalawa mane kabhi kisi ladki k baare m assa nahi socha tha pr y usko kon samjhaye ir ase hi meri activity se wo samjh to gaye ki i love her par jahir nahi karti or fir kuch waqt baat uski mama ki shadi m wo mere piche pad gayi ki kya baat ha kyuki mane use ek din kaha tha tumse kuch kahana h to fir last m mane us i l u kha or wo fir se bhaag gayi sunte hi pr m jaanta tha wo haa hi kahe gi kyu ki m bhi 6ft ka gora chita ladka hu mana kase karti or thodi der baad mere pados ki chat pe aake mujh kaha ha m bhi to m bhi bolo kya ha saaf kaho to boole i lv u2 es tarh hamari story start hui dost to boor mat feel kariye aage maja aaye ga.

Fir hum Roja na sabke saamne hote hue bhi aakho aakho m eshara karte or wo hamesha mujhe apne haath se khana lagake de ti or kayi baar saath bhi khati or kabhi kabhi to extra khana dal deti kyuki meri diet kamthi or kahti aapko meri kasm agar jhuta choda to ek din uske ghar pr koi nahi tha to uski nani ne mujhe kaha aaj ghar par hi sona raat ko m wo or uski mami thi or use raat ko sar dard hone laga jor se or wo rone lagi use rota dhekh mujhe bhi rona aa gaya par dhekha na saka fir uski mami ko balm lane ko kaha or uska ser god m rakh karr balm lagane laga or uski mami jake so gayi m kafi der tak balm se uski masish karta raha fir usne mera haath pakad kar apne dono haath k bich m rakh liya apne dono dudh ke bich or fir mujhe uske boobd ki garmi mahsus hui fir mane uske haath apne haath m liye or rab krne laga ohhhh kya soft softt skin thi m to mast ho gaya or uske cleavage par haat far ne laga wo aadhi nind m thi or fir so gayi.

Or m subh hote hi use doctor ko dhikha laya ese tarah hamari baat chalti rahi or ek din usne mujhe lttr m raat ko ghar aane ko kaha (hum letter se hi baat krte h uske ghar wale use phone nahi dete the gaowale the na) to fir m bhi samjh gaya ki aaj to ye chudegi mujhse or or fir gao se 7km dur jake condom laya taki gao m baat na fele or raat ka intzar karne lag 10.30 ko jase usne lttr m likha tha usne apne main door ki lght on-off krne lagi to m bhi bhag k uske ghar chala gaya fir usne mujhe apne saath shol m dhaka or main door se apne kamre tk legayi room m jake kuch der tk hum chupap dhere dhere baat krne lage or fir mene dhekha wo sharma rahi h aage badne m to mane light band kr night lamp on kar diya or fir hum ek dusre ke bagal m let gaye ek dusre se chipak kar wo apni ghanjho ko meri jhangho se ragdne lagi to mera 6 inch ka tool kara hone laga to mane bhi use kiss karne laga.

Wo kiss karna pasand nahi karti thi or mujhe to sex m kiss hi sabse jyada pasand h or dhire dhire m pahle uske boobs dabata raha fir uske pet se hotte hue uski salwar ke uppar se chut ko rab karna strt kiya or fir uske salwar ka naara khol diya or underwr ke saath salwar ko ghutno tak uttar diya or fir wo kahane lagi’kuch hoga to nahi ‘to mene jab se condom nekale or kaha ye h to kase kuch hoga or fir apni pant or undrwr uttar kar bina der kiye condom lagaya or uski dono taango ke bich pahoch gaya pahle to ungli daal ke uski chut ko relax kiya to wo ghar gayi m man hi man socha abhi to kuch hu hi anhi or tu jhar gayi fir mane use liplock kiya or apne lund ka top ander press kiya to wo ucchalne lagi.

Or kahne lage dard ho raha h to mane apna lund nikala or use rlax hone diya itne m mera lund shaant ho gaya or condom bekar ho gay or fir thodi der baad dusra condom laga ke fer poasition m aagaya or fir se lund andar jate hi wo rone lagi or fir se condom bekar ho gay ase ktin baar hua or jo m 3 condom leke gaya tha wo bekar ho gaye the ab mujh se contorl nahi ho raha tha to m fir se position m aaya or us liplock karke ek jhatka diya mera adha lund uske chut m chala gaya or uski aakho se aasu nikalne lage par usne mujhe roka nahi m thodi der ruk kar fir jhatka diya or pura lund uske ander kar diya or kuch der kiss karne ke baad jhatke dene laga m poore jhosh m tha kyuki use chodne ka mer a sapna jo sach ho raha tha fir mane use takriban 15 choda is bich wo patta nahi kitni baar jhadi jab m jahdne laga to apna lund nikal ke saara maal uski chut ke uppar hi nikal diya or uske uppar so gaya or subh 4 utha or use uthaya to wo rone lagi or kahane lagi ‘kuch hoga to nahi ‘ to mane use kaha kuch nahi hoga or use kaha aaj jyada kaam na karna dard ke karan use bukhar ho gaya tha to mene use uthaya or khun or maal se bhari badsheet ko fold krke apne ghar le aaya or fir fak di or fir m uske liye bhukhar ki tablt laya or use khedki se dekar apna ghar aa gaya to dost aap shayad maja ya ho y mere life la first sex experience tha us di ke baad mane Divya ko 3-4 mahine kai baar choda.

Expert · Yesterday, 07:52 AM

This World, Then The Fireworks

coconutpalm

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but with a whimper.
— T.S. Eliot, "The Hollow Men"

On a scorching summer afternoon, Anu walked into a Cafe Coffee Day. The cafe was on the first floor. She sat down at a table overlooking the road. Even in this heat, there was enough traffic, people going about their business.

She was waiting for her boyfriend, who was going to be here any moment now.
Moments later, she saw Vivek coming in. He located Anu and plopped down in the chair in front of her.

"Hey," he said brightly.
"Hi," Anu said. She was glad to see her boyfriend.

"Not maintaining IST today?" she teased him. Vivek often came late and would claim, in his defence, that he was merely following the Indian Standard Time (IST).

"You're inspiring me to become punctual," Vivek said, truthfully.
"This heat fatigues me," Anu sighed.

"The usual hot summer," Vivek said. In this sun-drenched southern city, the sun tires everyone out.
In the cafe, the air-conditioning was working properly, and soon they felt better, a lot better. Air-conditioning can work wonders. They asked for two cups of cold coffee.

Anu was looking, meditatively, at the traffic on the road. She looked gorgeous.
"What are you thinking about?" Vivek asked her.

"Happy thoughts," she replied. They had made love yesterday night, and the afterglow still lasted.
"Me too," he said happily.

"On my way here, I went to Spencer's to get some razors. I bumped into your colleague Namrata there."
"Hmm," Anu looked at Vivek.

"I tried to smile at her. In return, she snarled at me."
"She's always like that. She walks around the office in a manner that would make you think that the burdens of the whole world rest on her fragile shoulders."

"She's just a mean bitch. Don't sugarcoat things."
"Chee, chee, no sanskaar. Don't talk in that language," Anu said, playfully.
The people at the next table got up, ready to leave.

Anu took her Samchung Galaxy S6 (latest and hottest model) Dumbphone out of her handbag.
Vivek whipped out his Dapple Deeptalk 6 Huge (latest and hottest model) Dumbphone.
"My Samchung has Dumbroid Macaroni 5.4 OS," Anu said.

"My Dapple has jOS 9.1 OS."
"Dapple is so ghey."
"Everything that you dislike is gay? Grow up."

"No, not everything. But Dapple, certainly, is ghey," Anu smiled, looking into her boyfriend's eyes.
"Samchung copied everything from Dapple. Talk about copycats who can't innovate! Dapple creates markets with its products, the kind of products that people didn't even know they needed."

"Whatever! Dapple is for mentally-weak people."
"And Dumbroid is for mentally-strong people like yourself, I suppose?" Vivek said.
"Jes."

"Ju jelaas of my Dapple. Best user interface design in the galaxy," Vivek crowed.
"Huhuhu. I'm sure you get a hard-on just thinking of your Dapple?"
"And why not? Neighbour's envy, owner's pride."

"Typical Dapple fan-boi. Just looking at your Dapple gives you an orgasm. Huhuhu," Anu smiled. This was an old argument; they were just rehashing it.
They finished their coffee. The coffee was yummy. They asked for two more cups of cold coffee.
A plump girl, wearing a blue jeans and a pink t-shirt that was too tight around her stomach, walked in.

Vivek was poking at his Dapple Dumbphone.
Some five, ten minutes passed by. Anu asked him, "Aren't you going to talk to me?"
"I'm sorry. This Dapple Dumbphone so distracts me," Vivek said.

"Yeah? Dumbphones don't distract me. I only use them when necessary. They're damn convenient," Anu said.
"I wish I had your Herculean self-control," Vivek said.
Vivek continued, "I used to read novels. But I no longer feel like reading novels."

"Why?"
"Dunno. I feel I can't wade through an entire novel. It bores the hell out of me."
"Yeah? I don't have that problem," Anu said.

Anu continued, "What kinda novels were you reading? Mastram?" She grinned.
"No, you idiot. I used to read Harry Potter and Chacha Chaudhary."
"Since when is Chacha Choudhary considered a novel?"

"Well, I mean ... what novels do you read?"
"I read lots of Mills & Boon. They are tons of fun," she grinned.

***

Over the ensuing months, after arguing and discussing and contemplating over many issues, both silly and weighty, Anu and Vivek fell truly, madly, deeply in love. She was the gal of his dreams; in his dreams, she appeared in technicolor, resplendent, sometimes even with a halo. When Vivek saw Anu, there was a spring in his step. When Anu saw Vivek, there was a spark that animated her face. They were a made-for-each-other couple.

Soon, they got married. Their union was blessed by the gods in heaven, and, closer to earth, by their parents.

***

They became proud parents. Then they became proud grandparents. Time whizzed by. Soon they became proud great-grandparents. These were two lives that were well-lived, in a satisfactory manner.

***

One day, God summoned Vivek to his Heavenly Abode. It was a natural death. His heart had malfunctioned. That's understandable. After many years of service, a breakdown can only be expected, whether it's the heart or a mechanical device or an electronics part. A few months later, Anu was also summoned to her Heavenly Abode.

THE END

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Notes:

1. Ghey is a corruption of the word Gay.

2. Jes is a corruption of the word Yes.

3. Ju jelaas is a corruption of the phrase You are jealous.
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Expert · Yesterday, 07:54 AM

Black Hole

blaakhole

A very peculiar man with square face was standing in front of a mirror – the mirror was black and in it the absolute white figure of that man was appearing.

‘Tu Tu’

Someone called and the man turned his face towards the direction from where the voice was coming. But strangely instead of turning his face, he rotated on his waist.
Now half of his body was facing the person who called and his legs were still facing that black mirror.

‘Nu Nu – why you disturbed me?’
‘ Man has again launched a satellite towards Mars’
‘Oh these stupid fellows trying hard to know the secrets of Universe.’
‘King SU SU has advised to correct their path so that their sensors do not catch us.’

‘These stupids think that they are progressing in knowledge of sending satellites – but they have yet to discover that we manipulate their paths, change their co-ordinates in such way that they get disillussioned and start believing that their scientific progress is right.’

‘ We don’t have time to waste, you know we have to start doing it the moment the satellite leaves earth atmosphere and it’s a very slow exercise so that do not catch the deviation we do in their calculated path.’
‘OK OK send Mi Mi in the control chamber, I am going there.’

Tu Tu went to the control room which was all full of various electronic gadgets and all the walls had big Virtual screens even the keypads were also virtual just below every screen. The symbols on the keypads were such that man could never understand them.

He started gazing at one screen which was showing the launch of satellite from India, keeping his eyes engrossed on the screen he started giving various commands which generated electromagnetic waves and were released as invisible beams via a laser gun and pointed towards the exit point of the satellite from Earth’s atmosphere.

While he was working a girl named Mi Mi entered the room and stood beside him.
‘Oh again Lavender – why don’t you use Rose one which I got you from earth.’ – without looking back Tu Tu said,
‘huh! Focus on your work- don’t try to act like a lover with me.’ Said Mi Mi who had an oval face- again a flat one.

Very strange body structure these people had. Males had square face and Females had oval face.
To differentiate between Names of Male and Female a male’s name had U after every alphabet and a female had I after every alphabet.

‘ok ok don’t sound like that earthy Cleopatra – I have given all commands – your job is to see that the laser gun releases the electromagnetic beams after every 75 km the satellite travels, this way the deviation would be nominal and those buggers at earth will not be able to catch what is happening.’

Giving Mi Mi the charge Tu Tu went to the King’s chamber.
When he reached King’s chamber – he got shock of his life – King was eyeing his sister in a way – which he could not decipher and this was happening for the first time.

Last month he had gone to earth and had captured a human being who was strolling on beach late in night as per Earth terms. The space ship Tu Tu used was invisible to naked human eye and even the best of radars could not detect it. King had taken the charge himself to study that human being.

Tu Tu got worried – perhaps that human being is infectious and has infected the thoughts of King. He must take corrective actions else the whole system would slowly get affected. In the night on that region when King was asleep. Tu Tu took that human being and left him in the space, he did not bother to leave him back on earth.

Next day when King came to know about what Tu Tu had done, he became very furious, but since Tu Tu was son of King , he kept quiet, later Tu Tu explained him why he did that and King also felt sorry for his behavior at the same time King was surprised- how his mind could be affected by a human being. He told Tu Tu to catch other one so that they could study Human Beings. Tu Tu said he would do that later fir let the contamination in the mind of King be completely cured. So king underwent treatment and was declared cured after a week – their method of curing was based on Electromagnetic Rays and this affected Kings health too, he became weak but recovered fast.

They had captured one more human being earlier but such affect was not noted on the scientist who was studying that human being. They concluded that few human beings are contaminated and only they release such mind waves which contaminate with the feeling of incest. That human being did not survive for a long time as the air around him did not have much of oxygen. But they had collected the specimen of what he exhaled and found that human beings consume Oxygen and release Carbon Dioxide.

This race which had captured human being survives on Carbon Dioxide so human beings and this race can co-exist as what one exhales is consumed by other. But this specimen had jolted them. For the sake of story I am calling this race as Alpha.

This event was soon forgotten.
After few weeks when King became sick , he called Tu Tu and told him to take over the control from him.
Tu Tu refused saying that King would be better shortly and there is no need of such a thing. But King told him to sit beside him.

King : Do you know why we play with the satellites that get launched from Earth and give those human beings a false impression that they are successful.
Tu Tu : It’s simple, logically thinking, we do not want them to advance technologically and become our competitor later.
King : Right, but have you ever understood we both have same problem too .

Tu Tu : we are consuming Carbon Dioxide fast and they are consuming Oxygen fast. Both are suffering from Population Explosion.

King : CO2 reserve in our atmosphere will last till 3000 light years but what after that. You have to now work on a mission to eradicate such contaminated human beings so that later we can co-exist. We have done exploration in almost half of the galaxy but we could find only Earth as the planet where we can get enough CO2 .
Make a detailed project and let’s discuss after 7 days. Make a team involve Nu Nu and Mi Mi also with you.

(Note their 7 days are equal to 7 months at earth)

Tu Tu started working on the project and King went into his own thoughts how they made Earth think that Black hole is as follows : The following is what the scientists at Earth say or have been made to believe:

‘Black holes are one of the biggest mysteries in the universe. We know that they are the last stage in a star’s life cycle and are formed when a star collapses under the weight of its own gravity. However finding black holes has been tricky. It has been just with the advent of radio telescopes that we have discovered that they can be located by the radioactive emission of matter that falls into them. This has helped us to be better able to find them. Answering the where is the nearest black hole is tricky as it is subject to change as technology for detecting black holes improves. At first scientist believed that the nearest black hole to Earth was the one at the center of the Milky Way Galaxy. This seemed to be debunked by the discovery of a new black hole only 1600 light years away.

This new black hole is actually a rare type of black hole called a micro quasar. This new black hole has been named V4641 Sgr since it located in the Sagittarius arm of the Milky Way. The reason it is visible is because of the star that orbits it. The gases of this star are steadily being absorbed by this black hole. These gases emit radiation that can be detected by Earth’s telescopes.

V4641 Sgr was first discovered as a black hole in 1999. Astronomers actually thought it was a star. However upon closer observation it was noticed that is brightness was six times greater than when first observed further observation through radio telescopes led astronomers to conclude that it had all the hallmarks of a black with an orbit star.

However the evidence proved that it is fifteen times further away than first anticipated. This just shows how in exact a science finding black holes still is. By their definition they are basically invisible so scientists looking for them have to rely on observations of matter. Theoretical models of the gravity of black holes give physicists and astronomers an idea of how matter would act near a black hole. Using these characteristics they try to find likely candidates. However the final proof is difficulty of detection. If the radiation produced cannot be traced back to its source then it is a strong candidate for being a black hole.’

First the Earth was made to believe that Black hole is 1600 light years away but when it was learned that Man is becoming more technologically advanced and can detect their planet King created such scenario that Earth started believing that their first calculation was wrong and that the location of their planet believed to be Black Hole is now 15 times farther away.

The treachery that King had observed in Mankind made him stay away from Earth and made Mankind have deceptive informations.
Though King wanted a situation of Co-existence but he feared Man – who could never be trusted.
Will Tu Tu be able to work out the project perfectly so that a win win situation could be arrived at is yet to be known.

And Black Hole as believed by Earth was a perfect disguise developed by Alpha to keep themselves hidden from the rest of Galaxy.

Expert · Yesterday, 07:57 AM

TWO WHORES ARE BORN

bhukhalund

Vinod did MBA and got placed in a auto manufacturing company. Though he was getting posting in manufacturing dept , he opted for marketing for only one reason. He was meeting new females on every tour. At the time of reference he was just 25 and unmarried .
He was a handsome man, having manly figure with very magnetic smile . As a result he started having girls since he was only 16. His mother was aware that her son is fucking few of her friends also.

This time he was returning after a tour of 10 days. He knocked home at around 10 in morning. He identified himself. Door got open and suitcase fell from his hand . he could not remove eyes from shining bare shoulders and chest above breast mound . it has droplets , her face , lips and hairs were also moist and wet.
Mother smilingly pulled hnd of son..
“what happened , never seen your mother before ?”
And Vinod hugged her tightly on door itself. He took mother in his strong arms and began kissing her passionately. She tried to push him away but she could not match him . After about a minute he released mother and by holding her both hands looked at her .

“door is open”. Mother whispered with eyes closed .
Without looking back he pushed door shut .
“ohhh maa, you are still so beautiful , like an ange my God dad is so fortunate .”
While he hugged mother , towel fell down and she was nude in front of son.
“leave me , let me dress , I have to do daily prayer then I will give you tea.”
Her eyes were still closed. It was first time son kissed lips and now watching her full nudity .
“maa , you are like a college girl, small breasts, thin waist , so tiny pubic area , nice slim thighs ..”
He kept holding arms of mother ..

“only , because of vigorous and repeated fucking your pubic area has darkened but cunt , slit looks so tight like a virgin.”
Son kept appreciating mother . He was controlling himself from touching and caressing cunt and breast.
“let me go, maid would be coming any time “.
She looked at son now ..
“now you have seen enough, wash your eyes ..it is a sin to see mother nude .”
She said and twisted lips seductively..
“wash yourself and while having tea narrate your various encounters “
Son released hand .

“please remain like this ..let me watch most beautiful lady of the universe .”
He caressed lips ..and followed mother to bedroom. She had taken out dress to be worn after bath. It was a Punjabi suit . Vinod watched mother getting dressed .
“where is dad, in town or on tour.?”
Mother replied , “last evening he went for a week long inspection.”
She combed hair and walked out of room but he again took her in arms. This time he did not kiss her but pulled off top through head.. he untied salwar and pushed it down.

“ maa, remain like this …let me see mother’s beauty..”
She did not try to put on dresses he removed . she walked out in bra and panty .
“Vinod , remember I will keep your wife nude in front of your father .”
She went towards Puja room and Vinod came to his room .
He freshened , changed in a shorts only . he came out topless ..and began reading news paper . After sometime mother came out with tray of tea and eatables . She was still in bra and panty . She sat facing son. Both had tea and chatted . Vinod narrated all his sex encounters during last trip.
“you are having so many lady then you must not be interested in old lady like me .” mother said smilingly..
“ maa , please get up and come here .”

Why ? mother said but she came near him. She must have guessed what is coming.
He took mother’s hand and pulled her on lap. He again kissed lips . She was not facing him so he pushed her on his one arm.
“maa, please don’t get angry.. I am really very much impressed by you, all these years I was blind … “
He softly put hand on one breast..
“ I wonder , what you saw in a 45 year old lady.. ?” she smiled at son and said that if father comes to know about this he will kill both of us..
“why yousaid that your father is lucky.?” Mother asked
“because he is enjoying with a virgin girl for last 26-27 years ..my Good , you are still so tight.
He squeezed breast tightly and simultaneously he pressed upper thighs.

“ what ever I am, I am your mother and you must not have any sinful thoughts about mother, it is greatest sin.”
She did not push son’s hand away..
“you can only have pleasure of seeing me like this and if you desire you can suck already dried milk packets.. “
Mother has heard about manliness of his son, size of his dick and sexual stamina . She has talked about this with her daughter also who had replied that if brother wants sex from sister, she will open up immediately. Brother never seduced sister but now he wants sex with mother .
With one hand he played with both breast and other hand he kept on cunt over panty. Mother promptly pushed his hand away ..
“that is not for you, you have seen it that is enough.”
She then got up.

“maa , please remain like this “ son pleaded .
She looked back smilingly and walked to kitchen.
There was a knock and Vinod opened door. It was a very young girl in frock. Both looked at each other. Girl must have understood,
“you Vinod saab ?”
Vinod nodded head . Mother joined them.
“vinod, she is Dolly our new maid, younger sister of Putli our maid. “
And Vinod held one hand each of two in his hands. He held tightly at wrist..
“what are you doing “ mother asked .

“I am testing strength of you both..”
“saab , women;s strength are measured by their thighs , not by hand. “
Maid replied and jerked away her hand .
“it seems both of you, mother and son were wrestling “
Telling this maid went inside.
Mother winked at son..
“ like I took virginity of her elder sister , tonight itself I will fuck her , I think she is virgin.”
Son desired .

“I don’t know “ mother said and moved away.
She came to kitchen and instructed maid for items to be cooked.
Both talked about Vinod . Suddenly she asked ,
Lady – do you know any one who fucks mother and sister …
Girl nodded .
“I have not seen but heard that neighbor Meeta madam is fucking with son and their driver .”
Pushpa knew Meeta but she never heard about this …
Both became quite . Pushpa thought that slipping of towel was accidental but thereafter son’s intention is clear. He caressed breast and cunt . he kissed lips . son wants to fuck me ..

“should I ?” she questioned herself
She was thinking . suddenly Vinod came in and hugged both mother and maid in two arms. He kissed their lips and telling that he is going out , he came out.
“it seems Vinod liked you, “ lady said .
Lady pulled girl and pulled off her frock. She had a slip over panty. She caressed breast and kissed girl.
“he liked you that’s why he hugged and kissed you..” lady said and went out but soon returned . She undressed girl and made her wear a new set ob bra and panty.
“see , my things fitted you so well.. now stay like this , Vinod will love you .”
Maid --- madam I think , he wants to fuck you more than me. I saw he squeezed your breast but not mine .. if you are not fucked by son , get him inside , I promise I will not tell anyone, I promise .

Like this they talked . Mother was still undecided . one side she wanted to experience herself so praised cock and sexual stamina of son where as otherside she was thinking it as a greatest sin. Finally she decided ,
“ see dolly, I may fuck your brother but I am not interested in sex with son.. you have him in night.”
Vinod returned . he became happy to see both in panty and bra. He also changed to brief. Pushpa and Dolly both silently admired his muscular figure and good buldge in brief.
Though they remained semi nude , Vinod did not fondled them. Three slept on same bed .
They woke up and maid served tea. They talked and passed time. By now Pushpa concluded that son wants to see her body only and do not want to fuck her . she felt relaxed .

At around 7 in evening Vinod announced that they will have dinner outside and watch a movie. He opened a packet and gave one set of dress to each. Mother opened set .
“no I can’t wear it.. it is so small.”
“maa , either you both wear it or both of you will have to come out nude . he tried to push panty of both . both nodded and went inside room. They returned and blushed in facing Vinod.
“my God, you look so nice in this dress . it was mini skirt and mini top. Bra straps were looking very sexy on bare shoulder . he lifted skirt of both and smiled to see micro panty .

Hesitantly both came out of house but there was no one to see them. Maid sat beside Vinod who drove car. He stopped after drive of about one hour on a highway side ‘dhaba’. Both lady felt relieved seeing many ladies there and all most all in very exposing dress .
Vinod talked with receptionist , a lady who teasingly said,
“sir, be careful, both looks like wild cat..have a nice fuck..”
She signaled a boy who took them inside a big hall . there was no chair tables but only cots . half of kots were occupied . they selected one and three sat on cot covered with a flowerly sheet.
IMMEDIATELY waiters started serving dinner . they given their choice . Pushpa desired to go to wash room . Vinod signaled a boy and told him to take lady to wash room . Maid remained with Vinod.

“ dolly , no one is more beautiful here than you..you are very very sexy…”
He pressed thighs ..
“saab , not here ..at home …”
She said that she and madam both felt very ashamed to wear these dress but see here all are wearing such short and exposing dresses .
“Dolly, you know , many of the lady have not wore panty under skirt …they want people to see and touch their cunts and most of these ladies belongs to very good family. “
Vinod looked around and pointed dolly’s attention to one particular side. One lady has reclined on chaste of her parter and her cleanly shaven cunt was clearly visible .

“ all ladies wants some fun “ maid commented . “ we don’t know her so it does not matter whether she is even fully nude .”
Vinod pressed cunt over panty ,
“let others see your lovely cunt…” he suggested .
“if you want , I can show you, not any one else .” maid said boldly. She wanted fuck by Vinod .
Pushpa returned after about 15 minute with a same aged lady having healthy figure .
“vinod meet Saira, my college time friend ..” Pushpa introduced lady to her . Vinod shook hand with lady.
“Vinod , Pushpa is telling that she had come hear for first time ..it is not fair ..bring your ladies here often, no other place is good and safe for ladies like here.”
Lady added ,

“even if a lady remain nude here, no one will touch or comment without her consent. “
After giving kiss to Vinod on cheeks and caressing cheeks of maid lady went away. They finished dinner and went to receptionist to pay..she took payment and looked at Vinod ,
“ I am available for only 2, we can pay 3 to your elder one and 5 to younger one “
Vinod took one hand of her .
“may be next time ..i promise you full pleasure “
Lady requested him to wait for ‘nude dance show’ at 11 night for an hour . but Vinod shook head. He drove for another half an hour . he bought tickets and
They entered balcony .

“see , we have seats in middle of row , so if some one fondles you , don’t make it a show.. coolly advise him not to do..
Mother sat between son and maid. Maid glanced at her side and felt happy to see a lady seated beside her.
Movie started .it was an English movie but of xx type. Soon sexual scene started. One after another , nude men , women, squeezing of breast..there are not much to understand .
Soon two pairs of hand from back side grabed breast of both . but they did not oppose. For about 45 minutes till interval both lady silently watched movie and enjoyed . both’s breast remained groped in two hands each from behind. Those men had pulled top and bra . breast became bare and they kept it fondling. Vinod looked at breast being fondled by others but as ladies enjoyed he did not disturbed them. He had pulled one leg of mother on his thighs and pushed panty to one side. All along 45 minutes Vinod caressed and fingered cunt of mother . Lady seated beside maid has pulled maid’s hand and pushed it under her salwar. Maid fondled cunt of other ladies.

Light began to switch on and both pushed breast under bra and top. They looked back and saw men who fondled them. Vinod went to wash room . one man bend forward .
But Pushpa pulled herself back. Vinod returned with pop corns and he wished to sit between two lady. Pusha took his seat and he sat in between. Again movie started and after 5 minutes or so .. scene changed .
XX movie was changed to hardcore xxx movie . there were loud whisteling and noise. Soon both found their breast being grabbed like before . Vinod pulled one hand each of two and put it on his throbbing lund. Without any hesitation both began fisting. Pusha saw that man seated otherside has also pushed her hand on cock and he had pushed skirt up. He pushed panty down and palmed cunt. She smiled when she saw Vinod also started palming cunt. Now she had two hands palming her, she had two cocks , one in each hand .

Condition of maid was also same . Lady haschanged seat with her partner . now his cock was being fisted by maid and lady seated other side. Man has started fingering cunt of maid . here also Vinod found other hand on cunt of maid.
He turned head and saw mother holding other cock and getting kissed by man.
No one knew when movie got over and lights were on. Hurriedly they covered themselves . men wanted to talk with them but both came out with Vinod . He drove car back to home. No one talked on the way. But when car reached near home both undressed fully and sat nude . Vinod passed through security gate , guard stared but car passed through him. He could not recognize face .
They entered house ..

“saab it was so nice, movie and those men, please take us again there”
Maid expressed happiness .. both undressed Vinod ..
“but this cock is best..” maid said and began fisting…
“let us piss first ..” mother said and all three pissed together ……
They came to master bed room of parents . Vinod laid on bed and pulled both on him.
“ maa, first you teach Dolly how to fist and suck cock..”
Vinod made mother in 69 pose over him and began licking cunt of mother .
Down mother taught maid how to fist and lick cock and balls. All three were fully excited .
“maa, first fuck me from top ..” son ordered .

Mother stood up but faced other side ..She sat on cock and slowly slowly cunt began sliding on cunt ..
“you know , both men requested me to come with them..they wanted to fuck me… “
“I know, but first let me enjoy my mother ..”
She reclined back, held chest of son and began fucking ….Maid was watching keenly.. after some time mother pulled off and laid beside son…
“now you fuck mother .”
And Son penetrated mother in straight pose . Soon under stroke of son, she began to moan loudly like she never moaned before.
“ ohhh maa, you are best…. So nice tits and cum… “

“Vinod , is it only time or you want mother regularly..”
“I want to marry you, I want you for ever ..”
“then son, you will have to marry girl of my choice that also very soon..”
“anything mom, I can marry Dolly also..”
“ok son, ..then fuck me whenever you want and when ever your father is away take us to that joint and same movie hall.. it was nice fun…”
“we will go on Sunday next … “ Vinod agreed and pumped mother mercilessely…
Finally both discharged and got cooled ..
“dolly , now you make him tight and enjoy whole night …I am sleeping…”

She closed eyes ..Vinod took virginity of maid..mother heard cry of girl but she did not open eyes.
Next morning,
“maa , whenever father is not at home , you both will remain fully nude .. before last night I never fucked any one with 32 size breast, so thin waist and tiny cunt.”
He had both lady nude on his lap…
“and next time , when we visit that joint and hall you both are free to fuck with any one you desire . fix your rates…”
Son got ready and went to office instructing them to greet him in nude when he returns back in evening. He went on his bike .
Soon after son left, mother and maid got ready . She drove car to that joint where they had dinner last night.

Last night Pushpa met her college friend who informed her about that joint . here not regular prostitutes but lonely and frusted housewifes and ladies come for peace and enjoyment. They are very well paid for sex as well as nude show . She had requested Pushpa to give a try once ,enjoy and get paid..
Pushpa finally agreed to stay 4-5 hours tomorrow with maid. Lady clarified that normally one hour is allotted to per customer .
“so in four hours both of you can have four men each. “
So both had four men each.. old men opted for Dolly where as boys preferred motherly aged lady Pushpa. They returned back home before Vinod came .

They welcomed Vinod in birthday suits.
Two whores were born.

Expert · Yesterday, 07:58 AM

Casi Jaan Ada

Gay Pimp

Aadaab, aaj main joh kahani aap ko suna rahi hoon woh mujh badnaseeb ki zindagi ki hai. Yeah kahani us zamane ki hai jab Mughloun ka raj tha Bharat par. Main kachi kali abhi puri tarha se khili bhi nahi thi ke mujhe ek haiwaan Hassan Ali ne aghwa kar ke pehle 2-3 mahine apni hawas ka nishana banaya aur phir Lucknow ke ek kothe par 150 ruppe main wahaan ki begum Salma Khan ke aage bech diya. Salma aapa toh mere liye 500 ruppe de rahi thi par woh darinda bola

Hassan Ali:"Rehne do 150 bhi buhat hain. Wesse bhi maal buhat ghisa huwa hai."

Wahaan shuru shuru main toh maine buhat royi, nakhre dikhaye, buhat sharmayi par waqt ke sath sath ghungru band kar ta thiya ta thiya nachne lagi aur jald hi mere se behtar mujra karne wali tawaif aur koyi nahi thi. Mera asli naam toh kuch aur tha par ab mujhe sab Casi bai ke naam se pukarne lage. Wahaan kothe par hi meri dosti mere peche tabla bajane wale se ho gayi. BV Mirza naam tha uska. Suna hai ke kissi zamane main woh bhi nawaab tha par choot lene ke shook ne uska yeah haal kar diya tha ke uska muh bhi choot jaisa nikal aaya tha aur aaj choot lene ke liye usse hum tawifoun ke peche tabla bajana par raha tha. Aur phir uske nawabi shook bhi toh nahi gaye the. Ab wahaan kothe par dosre tabla nawaaz uski gaand ka tabla baja kar uske nawabi shook pura karte the. Wesse toh woh peche se nawaab the par gandugiri ke sath bhadwagiri main bhi unhone PHD ki huyi thi. Par mujhe woh buhat khush rakhta tha. Kabhie mere liye gajre la kar toh kabhie tambaku wala special paan la kar deta tha aur mere husan ki jhoti tarifoon ke pul bandta rehta tha.

Aese main meri zindagi main ek ameer kadardaan ne apne mubarak kadam rakhe. Nawaab Hameshaa Sultan Lucknow ke buhat hi mashor aur nehayat hi ameer nawaab the. Bas phir kya tha? Woh mere thumkoun par daulat lutane lage aur main unke liye din raat mujra karne lagi. Wese toh dil ke bade bhale insaan the woh par pesse nichawad karne ke ilawa unke mujhe daad dene ke ajeeb hi tarike the. Kabhie mere chandan se badan par cigrete lagate the toh kabhie jalte koyloun par mujhse mujra karwate the. Par jaise ke meri aapa Salma ne mujhe sikhaya tha ke agar pesse theak hoon toh tawaif ko toh habshi bhi prince charming nazar aata hai. Meri ratain Nawaab sahaab ka bistar garam karne main katne lagi aur kyun ke un dino mujhe peth main gas buhat zyada huyi thi nawabi khane kha kha kar, is liye bistar bhi unka khoob garam hone laga. Din ko main apne kothe ki aaraam gaha main BV Mirza ke sath hoti thi. Woh kabhie meri tanagin dabata toh kabhie nawaab sahab se diye zakhmoun ko malham lagata. Nawaab sahaab se mujhe joh pesse aur zewaraat milte the un mainse thode buhat main ushe bhi de deti thi.

BV Mirza:"Casi jaan yeah aap ka pyaar hi hai jisne humain aaj zinda rakha huwa hai warna table wale toh meri le le kar mera marne wala haal kar dette hain."

Casi Jaan:"Ab rehne bhi do Mirza. Tumhari waja se hi toh hum is kothe par khush hain warna yahaan hamara dil nahi lagta ab."

Aur aese hamare din ek dosre ke pehlu main guzarne lage. Sab kuch sahi chal raha tha ke ek raat kayamat ka saama ban gaya kothe par. Main mujra karte huwe apni adayain Nawaab sahaab pe nichawad kar rahi thi jisse ek aur Nawaab MMS jelous hone lage. Nawaab MMS ke bare main log kehte the ke woh asli Nawaab nahi the balke Nawaab banne hi apne nawabi shook pure karwane ke liye the. Us raat woh sharaab ke nashe main kuch zyada hi behak gaye the.

Nawaab MMS:"Ae tawaif agar thumke Hameshaa Sultan ke aage hi lagane hain toh hum yahaan kya lene aaye hain? Chal saali humain bhi apne husan ke nazare dikha."

Nawaab Hameshaa:"Tumhari jurat kesse huyi Casi jaan se aese badtamezi karne ki ghustakh?"

Yeah keh kar ghuse ki halat main Nawaab sahab ne MMS ko goli maar di aur isse pehle security officer aa jaye woh wahaan se bhaag gaye. BV Mirza ne mujhe kaha ke "Casi Jaan MMS ke log aap ko bhi nahi chorenge. Behtar hai ke apne pesse aur zewaraat pakadain aur mere sath yahaan se forun bhaag jayain." Us waqt main itni dari huyi thi ke jaisa BV ne kaha wessa hi karna theak laga aur main jaldi se apne kamre se apne tamaam zewaraat, pesse aur kuch kapde ek bakse main daal kar BV Mirza ke sath wahaan se bhaag gayi. Hum dono train main sawaar ho kar Lucknow se door ke shehar main chale gaye aur wahaan ek chote se hotel main kamra le liya. Us raat main buhat sehmi huyi thi. Mera dar door karne ke liye BV Mirza ne saari raat meri khoob maari. 2-3 baar raat ko usse marwa kar mujhe sakoon ki neend aayi. Subha joh meri aankh khuli toh ek aur kyamat mere sar par toot gayi. BV Mirza wahaan se mera zaewaraat aur noutoun se bhara baksa utha kar bhaag gaya tha aur ek rukke par kuch likh kar uske sath sirf itne ruppe chor gaya tha ke main hotel ka karaya de paoun. Rukke par likha tha "In zewaraat aur pesoun ko main hamare pyaar ki nishani ke tor par le kar ja raha hoon. Alivida Casi Jaan."

Zindagi main bade kamine dekhe par BV Mirza se zyada ghatiya insaan nahi dekha maine. Saloun baad kissi se suna hai ke un pesoun se woh sabzioun ka buhat bada tajar ban gaya hai. Hotel ke pesse de kar main wahaan se nikal gayi. Samjh nahi aa raha tha ke ab is naye shehar main kahaan jaoun? Main masoom dari huyi halat main nazrain jhukaye galiyoun main chalne lagi ke shayad koyi purana kadardaan hi nazar aa jaye par upar wale ni bhi meri kismat lagta hai gadhe ke ling se likhi thi. Kuch aubash nujawano ka tula mere peche lag gaya aur meri matakti chaal par jumle bhi kasne laga. Main dar ke bhagne lagi toh woh kambakhat bhi mere peche lag gaye aur ek sunsaan gali main ja kar mujhe pakad liya. Maine dil main BV mirza ko khoob galiyaan di jiski waja se zindagi bhar ki kamayi bhi chali gayi aur ab 3-3 aese husan nawaaz bhi mil gaye jinhone meri choot ko bhusda banane ke baad ek dhela tak nahi dena tha. Aese main ek masiha wahaan aa gaya aur usne un lafangoun ko maar maar kar wahaan se bhaga diya. Unka shukriya karne ke baad jab meri nazarain unse mili toh pehli hi nazar main maine unhe apna dil de diya aur woh bhi meri muhabat main giriftaar ho gaye. Unka naam Xyster Singh tha. Woh mujhe apne ghar le aaye aur bole

Xyster:"Yeah ghar aap ki shaan ke mutabik toh nahi par mera yakin manyain ke jitna pyaar yahaan main aap ko donga utna pyaar aapse kissi ne nahi kiya hoga."

Unki baat sahi thi. Pehle toh woh ghar itna chota tha ke ghar kam aur kabotar ka pinjra zyada lagta tha aur dosra us ghar main din raat woh meri lete hi rehte the. Wesse toh sab sahi tha bas mujhe unki naukri buhat ajeeb lagti thi. Xyster ek circus main joker the. Woh wahaan muh pe rang laga ke aur kartab dekha kar ke logoun ko hansate the. Unki tankhuwa buhat kam thi aur badi muskil se hum dono ki daal roti chal rahi thi. Upar se us ghar ka mailk makaan bhi badi gandi nazar wala insaan tha jiska naam tha Rajesh Sardardi. Jab bhi Xyster circus par jata woh ghar par aa jata kissi na kissi bahane se aur mere sath tharak jharne lagta tha. Maine Xyster ko kitni baar kaha ke yahaan se chale jate hain par woh kehta tha ke itne thode pesoun main humain aur kahaan rehne ke liye thikana milega? Us mardood ki himat dhere dhere barhane lagi aur ek din Xyster jab kaam par gaya toh Rajesh ne zabardasti meri izzat luat li aur woh bhi aage peche se. Main dard se ro rahi thi aur woh zalim meri marte huwe bhi apni batoun se bhi meri izzat ki dhajiyaan uda raha tha aur ache se meri thukayi karne ke baad jate huwe bola.

Rajesh:"Chup kar saali. Main toh samjhta tha toh badi sati sawitri hai par jitna khula tera bhusada hai lagta hai pure Lucknow se chudwa kar aayi hai randi. Khabardar joh Xyster ko kuch bataya toh. Nahi toh tum dono ko utha kar ghar se bahir phenk donga."

Yeah bol kar woh toh wahaan se chala gaya aur main rone lagi. Ro main dard se toh nahi rahi thi kyun ke Rajesh se chuta ling toh maine aaj tak nahi dekha tha. Bas kissi bhi tawaif ko agar marwane ke baad pesse na milain toh uska dukh hi kuch aur hota hai. Main abhi aese hi mufat main marwane ka matam mana rahi thi ke us din jane kyun Xyster bhi jaldi ghar aa gaya. Usne joh meri halat dekhi toh sab samjh gaya aur mere lakh rokne ke bawajood bhi ja kar Rajesh se ladne laga. Upar wale ki qudrat dekho ke Rajesh ka bhi jitna chota ling tha, nikla woh utna hi bada pehalwaan. Usne Xyster ki dono tangain tood di aur hum dono ko ghar se nikaal diya. Ab toh yeah halat ho gayi thi ke nawaboun ki daulat par raaj karne wali sadkoun par kutoun ki tarha padi thi. Xyster toh rone laga

Xyster:"Ab hamara kya hoga Casi Jaan?"

Casi Jaan:"Rote kyun ho aap? Main hoon na. Bas ab jaise kahoun wesse karte jao aur dekhna kuch hi dinoun main hum yahaan se kahaan pohanch jayenge. Bas aapko baigairat hona padega."

Xyster:"Yeah kya keh rahi ho Casi Jaan. Maine apni saari zindagi badi izzat se joker ban kar guzaari hai."

Casi Jaan:"Kuch pane ke liye kuch khona hi parta hai. Tumhe apni izzat khoni paregi aur mujhe logoun ke bade bade lene parenge tabhi zindagi ki gadhi aage barhegi ab. Kya tum mere liye itna bhi nahi kar sakte?"

Xyster:"Aap ke liye toh main sab kuch kar sakta hoon Casi jaan. Ab main wohi karounga joh aap kahogi."

Bas phir kya tha. Humne ek nayi zindagi ka aaghaaz wahin sadkoun se hi kiya. Main ghungro band kar phirse nachne lagi aur Xyster mere peche tabla bajane laga. Kuch hi dinoun main mujhe naye kadardaan mil gaye aur ab hamara apna khotha hai. Maine jahaan se is safar ka aagaaz kiya tha aur jis zindagi se bhagi thi aaj wahain mujhe laut kar aana para hai. Shayad isse hi circle of life kehte hain. Chalain ab aap sab se ijazat chahati hoon ke jana parega. Mujre ka waqt ho gaya hai.

The End
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Expert · Yesterday, 08:00 AM

The meet...

Psyx

It had been 5 long years since I saw her last. And yet here I was... waiting for her to walk in my life again.

‘How will she react? Would she be elated to see me? Or would it be an awkward encounter for both of us? Hope she has not forgotten me after all these years…’ random thoughts kept intriguing my mind. The coffee house with its soft indie music and soothing aroma was not helping. I kept glancing over my watch again and again.

It was 6:40 PM when she walked in.

Oh, how beautiful she looked... adorning that all black - suit jacket, pencil skirt and heels, with white-collared shirt under the jacket. Her hair neatly tied at her back. She looked even more gorgeous than the last time I saw her. And she pulled that even without having any make-up on.

“Thank god, you didn't leave Abhi! Sorry for keeping you waiting. The meeting went long.” She innocently apologized as I held out a chair for her to sit.

I never failed to be amazed by her innocence and simplicity, not only today but throughout all the years I have spent with her in graduation. She was one girl I knew that could have easily made a career out of modelling and yet she spent her nights slogging for MBA entrance exams. She made me study too… God knows, I pretended to study only for her!

And here she was today, as the classy career girl that achieved success too early in her life. The one, women her age aspire to be and the men her age want to date. No wonder I am in love with her. I mean, how can anyone not fall in love with her? She was everything anyone could ever desire in his girl. Sometimes I wonder why wasn't everybody quitting what they were doing and concentrating on winning her love.
I certainly was.

And yet, “I’m just happy you came Sujal” was all I could manage to say to her that moment.
She seemed so happy on seeing me; it put me in ease from the anxiety that was brewing in me before she came. I now seemed to enjoy every moment passing by.

“So…? Finally we meet!” I was trying my best to sound upbeat about this meet
“Yes we do” Her persona was one thing, but she always managed to make so much better an impression when she spoke.
“So how is everyone at home?” She enquired. She was always concerned about my parents’ well-being. Her concern made me feel so important.

“Everyone is doing great!” I replied. “They keep inquiring about you every now and then”
“Oh do they!” She seemed pleasantly amused by my reply. I think I saw her lip curve in a smile.
I was smiling too. And I didn't know why. Before I met her, I never knew what it was to look at someone and smile for no reason.
“Heyyyy… stop grinning! I know I’m looking fat in this dress!” No wonder she had caught me smiling.

“No you are not. You are looking so…” I gulped down my words before they escaped my mouth.
“So..?” Her lips curved into one of those mischievous smiles that I so knew from college. She had me cornered again.
“Pretty?!” I was not going under this time, Sujal. Ha!
“Would have preferred if you’d said hot!” and she broke into her carefree laughter, the way she usually did back in college days.

Even I was laughing hard. I guess some things never change. We are the same college mates taking it up from where we left, as if nothing has changed in the past five years.
“Anyways, how are things at office?” I tried bringing a change to the conversation topic.

“Seriously! We are meeting after so long and all you want me is to talk about my fiascos at work” and though I know she would be best in what she did at her job, I allowed her to ramble about how miserable her work was and how pathetic she was in doing it. Seemed like she was still the quirky girl I knew.

‘How can anyone be so innocent? Beautiful and yet so modest! Why aren't other girls like her’ Thousands thoughts kept rushing to me and as I sat there listening to whatever she continued to tell me– her life in the new city, new friends she made, shopping she did and what not! I was so loving her company. It was as if my world had suddenly become alive from the moment she had walked in that door.
In fact, at one point I realized that I didn't even know what she was talking about. My mind was so full of her that all I could do was to stare at her pretty face and watch her take my breath away with every word she spoke.

“Enough about me. Tell me what are you up to, these days Abhi?” suddenly she realized she hadn't given me a chance to speak till then.
“Well, nothing much. Was thinking of starting my own venture.”
“Cool. Let me know when you do. I will quit my job and join you.”
“And why would you do that?” If there was any excitement in my voice before, it was hardly compared to what it was now.
“Well, I want to make sure it succeeds.” She obviously hadn't grown over the notion of me as the immature and lackadaisical guy she knew at college
“Trust me. I will manage this one alone. It has been my childhood dream” I said that with the sincerest expression possible.
“I know” She was smiling again. “And I also remember the vow you made that you will not marry till you have a start-up of your own” She was literally mocking me now.
“I have kept to my word then. Haven’t I?” And that’s when we both burst into laughter.

At that moment, we were back in college again. Sitting in canteen when I would've cracked a joke that would get her laughing. And we would laugh together. Loud. Carefree. As if the world around us didn't matter.

“Well that was for me” I continued as we both stifled our laughter as the entire coffee house turned its attention to us and then back to what they were doing “...but tell me how come you are still single?” I couldn't resist passing the question, hoping it wasn't a sensitive subject for her.
“Well, no one approached me till date. Most of the men in my life are intimidated by my success” She replied with equal humour, and then she broke into laughter again.

I pretended to join her in the laugh, but deep down in my heart I knew how true her words were. Take me for instance, I’m her best friend from college and yet I could never muster the courage to ask her out for the past decade I have known her. She was just… too out of my league! After all, I was just another tech grad with 20-odd-grand salary a month; whereas she was an IIM gold medallist working for one the biggest Consultancy firms of the world. She has her own chauffeur-drive car for god’s sake! I should be just happy that she made time for me; even in her two-day hectic scheduled stay in the city.

“What about you? You can’t tell me you have trouble finding dates.” She giggled as she spoke.
The truth was - I tried dating numerous women after college but none of them tend to be the kind whom I’d like to spend my time with. Because when it came to women, I had a lot of unrealistic expectations. Or maybe, I was so used to being around Sujal that she became the benchmark; no girl could ever meet. In fact, I didn’t want to be with any other girl than her. It was her, it had always been her.

“Where are you lost now?” she caught me mid-way with her wicked smile again— the one that made you see the naughtiness behind her expressions. “Still counting?”
“No nothing like that” I smiled back.
I guess my response was not conceiving enough for her. But still she continued…

“So tell me how is everyone? Vaibhav, Sambhavi, Ishaan, Ragni… they are still in the city? Pity you didn’t inform them about me” She didn’t sound too sad about that fact though.
“Oh ya, Vaibhav is here. He is working for…” and that’s when we got into discussing where our college friend circle was, and what all each one of them was doing in his/her life.

An hour passed like a jiffy.
“Hey, look at the time.” She had suddenly caught sight of the clock at the wall “I’m getting late for my flight, I guess I should be leaving now”
I followed her out of the Coffee House after paying the bill, only to find her waving for a taxi. Sadly for me, there were enough taxis available that evening.

At that very moment, there were so many things that I wanted to say to her. So many things that I wanted her to know… but all I could say was “Thank you for taking time out to meet me, Sujal. You have no idea how happy I’m to see you after all these years”
“Don’t mock me. You know I would always make time for you.” She was smiling again. But this time it was a different smile, the one that wanted to convey something to me.
“And why is that?” I was genuinely curious.

At which point she took a deep breath, straightened herself up, looked straight in my eyes and started speaking again. And when she spoke, she didn't sound like her usual jovial self.
“Because you are the best friend I ever had” She said that with a clenched jaw and her earnest simplicity
It was getting hard for me to decipher the emotions behind her words. And her reply though short, had changed everything. Now, I had so many questions that needed answers. So many thoughts that deserved explanations. I fumbled for the right question, but couldn't think of anything.

“And yet…. and yet, you never gave me a visit! After all these years…? Sure I deserved better.”
Silence. As the moment stretched between us, filled with sudden awareness and unspoken things. It was a moment that was due for long. And I knew the words even before she spoke…
“Because you never asked.” She said as tears welled up in her eyes, giving away all the revelations that she ever tried to hide. “It is you. It has always been you Abhi!”
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Expert · Yesterday, 08:02 AM

Maine Divya ko maar dala

Dirtymind365

Jail ke chaar diwaaron ke beech mein main apni maut ka intezaar kar raha hoon. 2 saal se uparwaale se maut maang raha hoon, lekin yeh saali maut hai ki mujhe darshan hi nahi deti ! Main apni zindagi se nakhush hoon, andar se toot gaya hoon. Sharir mein toh jeewan abhi bhi hain, lekin aatma, atma mein jaan nahi hai baaki. Meri jaan toh Divya mein thee, aur maine khud hi apni jaan ko maar dala, khud hi apni jaan ka berehmi se hatya kar diya. Haan, maine divya ko maara ! Lekin maine usse pyaar ke liye maara. Jab bhi main yeh baat apne khooni doston ko batata hoon, tab woh mujh par haste hain. Unhe lagta hai ki main jhooth bol raha hoon, lekin sach mein, maine Divya ko pyaar ki khaatir maar daala.

Farhan Qureshi, umar 23 saal, main CDS college ka student thaa. Divya se mein CDS mein hi milaa thaa. Main apne dil, dimag se woh din nahi nikal sakta jab maine divya ko pehli baar dekha thaa. Pink dress mein ek khoobsoorat pari jaise woh mere nazron ke saamne aayi, uski badi badi aakhen, uski pyaari si muskaan ne na jaane mujh par kya teer chala diya, main toh ghaayal ho gaya! Maine apne dost se poocha, toh pata chala, uska naam divya thaa. Mera dost Rahul,ladkiyon ke maamlon mein expert thaa, uski bahut saari female friends bhee thee. Maine usse mujhe divya se introduce karwane ho kaha. Usne mujhe parson uski ghar pe jo party hone wali thee, usme invite kiya, aur kaha ki divya bhi uss party mein aayegi , aur uss waqt woh hum dono ko introduce karwayega.

Rahul ki party mein, divya se milne ke liye badi taiyaari ke saath mein aaya. Maine sunaa thaa ki pehla impression hi aakhri impression hai, aur main uske saamne apna pehla impression accha banana chahta thaa. Main nahi bhool sakta jab rahul ne mujhe divya se introduce karwaya thaa.
"Hi, i'm divya" kehkar divya ne mujhse haath milaya. Tab main pagal sa ho gaya thaa. Jab uski mulaayam haathon ko meri haathein chhoo rahi thee, jab woh mujhse muskuraa kar apna naam bata rahi thee, tab mere mooh se koi shabd nahi nikal raha thaa. Main bata nahi sakta main kitna nervous ho gaya thaa. Maine halki si awaaz mein kaha," Main farhaan." Meri awaaz sunkar uski aaspaas ki saheleeiyan hasne lagi. Shayad mein bahut hee ajeeb se behave kar raha thaa. Karoon bhi kyun naah, main apni crush ke saamne jo khada thaa.

Aisi thee humari pehli mulaakat. Uss din ke baad humare beech college mein normal hi, hello hone lage the. Hum log kabhi kabaar doston k saath gatherings mein bhi milne lage. Iss tarah se hum kaafi acche dost banne lage the. Divya bahut hi friendly kism ki ladki thee. Main uske saath kaafi comfortable feel kartha thaa. Yahan tak ki mere andar jo shyness thee, woh bhi divya k saath interactions k saath saath kam ho rahi thee. Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha thaa ki main divya k saath kaafi close ho raha hoon. Hum dono canteen mein bhi milte the, aur kabhi kabhi toh classes bunk bhi karte the. Ek din yun hi Divya ne mujhse poochha, "Farhan, tumhe kya kya pasand hai ". maine uski taraf dekha aur kaha, "mujhe tum pasand ho divya, tum se judi har ek cheez pasand hai.. Mujhe yeh sooraj ki kirne pasand hai, yeh hawaayein pasand hai kyun ki yeh tumhe har waqt chooti hain, mujhe apna naam pasand hai, kyunki tum apni meethi awaz mein ise pukaarti ho..."Uska sawaal simple sa thaa lekin main uski gehraayi mein pahunch gaya..main uski aakhon se nazar nahi hataa paa raha thaa, aur uska bhi aisa hi haal thaa.. Mujhe pata nahi ki mujhme kaise itni himmat aa gayi, aur maine usse keh diya, "I love you divya".

Woh chup si reh gayi. Kuchh nahi kaha ussne. Kareeb ek minute baad usne poochha, "Sach mein ? Kya tum serious ho ?" "Hadh se zyada serious hoon Divya, main bahut pyaar karta hoon tumse. " maine convincing hote huwe kaha. Divya ne sir thoda sa jhukate huwe jawab diya ," Farhan, hum dono kaafi acche dost hain. Mujhe tumhari company acchi lagti hai. Tumhare saath time spend karne se mujhe khushi milti hai. Tum mere bahut pyaare dost ho. Aur main tumhe pasand bhi karti hoon...lekin pyaar...."

"Pasand karti ho naah ? Toh pyaar kyun nahi ?" maine usse poochha. Usne jawab me kaha," Pyaar....woh main apne gharwaalon k izaazat ke binaa nahi kar sakti..aur waise bhi, mere gharwale ek '. ladke ko labhi accept nahi karenge." "Kya ? Main ek '. hoon, kya bas itni si baat hum dono ko judaa kar sakti hai ?Pyaar ka naa hi koi dharm hota hai, naa hi jaat, naa ki rang, roop...Yeh toh bas kisi ko bhi kisi se bhi ho jata hai "

Meri baat sunkar divya ne fir se kaha," Mujhe pata hai Farhan, Lekin mere gharwaalein iss sach ko nahi maanenge, aur main apne gharwaalon k saath aisa nahi kar sakti. Unke mann ko dukh nahi de sakti. Meri naat samjho farhan. Main tumse pyaar nahi kar sakti. Hum dono humesa acche dost reh sakte hain. Lekin pyaar, woh nahi !"

Aisa keh kar divya wahan se chali gayi. aur mujhe niraasha de gayi. Uss raat mein raat bhar nahi soo paya. Mere dimag mein bahut se khayal daud rahe the.."Humari sankriti, humara samaaj ekta ki baat karta hai, samaanta ki baad karta hai, religions indiscrimination ki baad karta hai,lekin jab practical hone ka time aata hain, toh sab stone age pe chale jaate hain. Kya yehi hai humari sanskriti, humara dharm, jo ek dharm ki insaan ko dossre dharm k insaan k saath pyaar bhi karne naah de ! Kaisa dharm hai yeh, kaisi sanskriti ! Pyaar toh kisi se bhi ho sakta hai, iss dil ko kya pata ki kiss dharm ki ladki se pyaar karna hai, aur kis dharm ki ladki se nahi ! Ghinn aati hai mujhe !" Aise khayaal mere dil mein bahut khalbali kar rahe the.

Uss din k baad, Divya ne jaisa kaha thaa, hum dono dost hi rehne lage. main nahi chahta thaa ki meri feelings ki wajah se humare dosti mein koi buraa asar pade. Lekin divya ka behaviour pehle jaisa nahi raha. shaayad maine use propose kar ke galti kar dee. Main uske saath jitna friendly hone ki koshish kar raha thaa, woh shayad use meri use paani ki cheap tricks samajh rahi thee. Ek din usne mujhse kaha, "Farhan, meri shaadi ho rahi hai". Mujhe aisa laga ki mere neeche se zameen kisi ne chhen lee ho, meri dil ki dhadkane maano tham si gayi ho. Main maun reh gaya. Maine kuchh nahi kaha..

Main toot sa gaya thaa, andar se bikhar sa gaya thaa. Ek hi ladki aayi zindagi mein, usne bhi dil todd diya. Mujhe pata thaa ki woh mujhse pyaar karti hai, bas gharwaalon ke liye woh mujhe ignore kar rahi thee. Lekin mujhe yeh bhi pata thaa, ki woh apne gharwaalon ka mann nahi dukhayegi. Woh mere liye apne ghar waalon ko nahi chhodegi, yeh baat mujhe pata thaa.. Uss din ke baad maine college jaana bhi band kar diya thaa, apne room mein rehta thaa, akela tanha saa....Divya ki yaad mein.. Uski yaadein maano mujhe paagal si kar rahi thee. Main jitna use bhoolna chah raha thaa, main bhool nahi paa raaha thaa.

Mujhse aur dard saha nahi jaa raha thaa, isi liye maine Divya se ek baar milkar use fir se samjhane ka faisla kiya.. doosre din mein uske ghar chala gaya. Ghar pe woh akeli thee. Woh mujhe dekh kar chaunk si gayi.. "Farhan tum ! Tum yahan kaise ? Aur kyun ?? "
-"Ghar pe kaun hai ?", maine poochha.
-"Koi nahi ! Papa aur mummy aaj subah hi relatives ke ghar gaye hain. Lekin tum yaha kyun aaye ho ?", usne ghabraate huwe awaz mein kaha.
-"Divya, main tumhe haasil karne aaya hoon." Jab maine aisa kaha,divya darr si gayi...
-"Matlab ?" divya ne darte huwe poochha.

-" Divya hum dono iss janam mein ek nahi ho sakte, hai naah ? " maine poocha
Usne sar hilaakar jawab diya, "Haan"
"Iss janam mein tum meri nahi ho sakti, lekin agle janam mein, main tumhe paa kar hi rahunga !"
Aisa keh kar main divya ki taraf badha. Mujhe pata nahi kya ho gaya thaa, maano pagal pan ka daura thaa. mere haath uske gale mein chali gayi aur main uska galaa dabaane laga. dil kar raha thaa ki ruk jaaon, lekin mere haath mere bas mein nahi thee, maano koi aur hi mujhe remote se chala raaha thaa. Kuch hi der mein divya parlok chali gayi. Fir mein khud ko khatam karne ke liye idhar udhar samaan dekhne lagaa. Main divya ke kitchen chala gaya, aur wahan par uski kitchen knife se maine apni nas kaat li!!!!

Badkishmati se, meri aankh khuli, aur main hospital mein thaa, zinda. Maine toh divya aur khud ko khatm karke apne pyaar ko amar karne ka, aur doosra janam lekar divya ko paane ka khwab dekha thaa, lekin shayad uss yamraj ko yeh manzoor nahi thaa. Usne divya ko toh iss duniya se uthaa liya, lekin mujhe nahi ! Court mein mujhse khoon ke baaremein pooche jaane par, maine apna gunah kabool kiya. aur agle janam mein divya ko paane ke liye usko maar daala, yeh sach bhi bataaya. lekin unn logon ne mujhe pagal ghoshit karke mujhe umar kaid ki sajah sunaayi. Kaash mujhse faasi hoti ! har ek saas ke saath mujhe divya ki yaad aati hai, har waqt yahi duwa karta hoon, ki maut mujhe uthaaley. Lekin yeh saali zindagi, saath nahi chhodti !
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Kabhi aar kabhi paar mera lund mera hathiyaar !

Expert · Yesterday, 08:04 AM

Incest During 1999 Super Cyclone of Odisha

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Synopsis: In the backdrop of the fierce super cyclone of Odisha in 1999, some enchantment, some food, some lust and some sex kept us alive in the otherwise deadly scenario which saw a mass of 10,000 people die. Its ironical how sex is equivalent to food at times. Read the story to get a glimpse of sex, hatred, fight, survival in the deadly winds.

Part 1

28th October, 1999 [04:30pm]

"It was a bloody mistake coming here", I thought to myself. I looked out at the dusk fallen, completely wet crop lands, through the tiny window of the room I was in, that appeared to me as a dark sea detailing the omen befallen on that village and all the other areas nearer to the Bay of Bengal, its people and myself. I was not supposed to be there in the first place. It was a small village called 'Mahakalpada' in the District of Kendrapada in Odisha which was just over 15kms away from the nearest seashore.

"All are advised to not to venture out towards the sea, find and move to higher grounds and remain in groups." The Akaashvani, Cuttack Center (Radio) had said.

It was a joke on the faces of those poor villagers. Higher grounds? In that village which was 3 feet above sea level?

I belonged to a very higher ground indeed and would have been so safe if I had been in my hometown. Alas! I was there in that village which was supposed to be my first (Probably last) vacation to my maternal aunt's home, since 10 years that she had been married. I was 13 years old when she got married to a widower. She was my Mother's first cousin and quite younger than her and around 6 years elder to me.

I had finished my Masters in Zoology and before moving to Vellore for Ph.D, I thought to finally succumb to the constant pestering of my aunt to visit her home. I made a surprise visit exactly on the day, the Meteorological Department announced of a possible cyclone forming slowly over the Bay of Bengal. Since I was there in a remote village without some basic things, such as newspapers, I couldn't know of it until the day All India Radio started announcing about it fervently. And it was just the day before cyclone, that I got the wind of the news.

There was no electricity in that village and at 4:30pm it was already dark and had started raining with some wind. All transport and communication methods had gone dead since a couple of hours by then. Now, the villagers along with me were on our own to survive.

"You don't worry buddy, we have plenty of groceries and potatoes and rice. We won't have to depend on Relief material to eat and survive." My aunt's words broke my thoughts of apprehensions.

I looked around and saw my aunt smiling with a cup of tea in her hands. I took it from her. She still looked the same like she did when I had last seen her a few years ago. Long, jet black hair, flowing down her back until her middle of thighs, fair hands, and a lovely and beautiful face. She was around 30 years old that time and I was in my 24th year. We always had been like friends.

But after her marriage, we have met only a couple of times and each time we met, we were like grown up friends with more maturity of mind than the last time. Things have not been like it used to be when she was unmarried. Now she was married, she had a child of her own, a husband and lot many responsibilities.

"What about higher grounds? Do you have any in your village?" I asked.

"Don't worry, its just a cyclone. We have seen worse. But in any case, our village temple has 56 stairs to climb to reach it so that's the highest point here. I think in worse scenario, we can always take shelter there. It can accommodate all 250 people in our village." She said while I could see her apprehending the worst cases.

"I think that will be about 15 meters high. Its enough. Thank God, I thought its just a plain land." I calculated.

"It is a plain land, but this temple is there since ages on a tiny hill. First when I came to this village, even I was shocked to find something strange in this otherwise plain land." My aunt Prava said.

I heard the showering outside increase every moment as we talked. It was still 24 hours away from the cyclone making a landfall but the intensity of rain told me it was going to be worse.

[08:00pm]

Complete dark, nothing visible, nothing audible; Only the sounds of thundering. I had never in my life seen such a heartless rain, grueling out the last hopes of survival. The wind speed was more or less same as that of afternoon, but the rate of showering was getting multiplied with itself each passing moment. All the houses had veranda of 1 meter height, so water had not yet entered their homes, but within an hour it could have gone well over it.

My Uncle had gone to Kolkata the previous day so my aunt and I both knew we will only see him back after this is all over. He worked in a brick factory there while his younger brother managed crops in the village. Even he was away from village that time. So that left my aunt, me, my aunts 8 year old son, and my aunt's sister-in-law, her 5 year old daughter in the house.

There was a knock at the door. My aunt opened it. We all followed her to the door. What we saw made us lose our minds. There were 5 families with men, women, many children in their laps, standing there with lanterns in their hands. What was disturbing was that, behind them, in the low light of the lanterns, we saw only water around the house. Nothing was visible beyond so we couldn't for sure know, what was the status of the houses around.

"We can't stay here anymore Prava didi." One of the men said. "The water level is going up continuously. The cyclone is yet to come and we fear worst. So all villagers have started going to the Narahari temple one by one. We thought to alert you also."

My heart began to race. I was right, this was going to kill us all. But since I was the only educated man there, I didn't want to look like a dumb asshole and ruin my prestige I had earned in the last 3 days in their village.

I looked at Prava maasi, "They are right! Lets pack all dry food we have and get going before its late." Prava maasi nodded in agreement.

After making the 5 families wait outside in the veranda for 15 minutes, we came out and locked the main door of their house. I held the 5 year old girl, maasi held her son and her sister-in-law Reenu didi held a full bag of beaten rice, packets of sugar, salt, potatoes, mattresses etc.

We held one lantern each so the light was enough to let us know that the area was already 2 feet under water. The water was cold when we stepped into it. I noticed there were around 4 men and 6 women with about 9 children of various ages clinging to the laps of people carrying them. My own niece was shaking with fear. I consoled the child while we made our way in the water towards their village temple, located just outside the village.

[08:30pm]

The temple was actually in the shape of a complex. The main temple was shut and no one entered there. There was a large cowshed behind it where earlier people of the village kept their cows at night. But since a long time people had started keeping their cows in their personal cowsheds and this large asbestos room was now used as village dining hall in cases of puja, marriages and all. We entered it to find it already packed with almost all the people of the village adjusting themselves.

There were many voices asking us to come over and park ourselves beside them and since it was a small village with little population, everyone knew everyone.

Prava maasi nodded and smiled at all of them and chose a corner for us. We kept our belongings beside the mattress which Reenu didi had spread. We sat there and the women started talking to each other about their apprehensions and what would happen.

My nephew and niece started playing with something and I looked around to have a better look at the place and the people. Just beside us was the family of 10 people, 3 women, 3 men, 2 grown up boys and 2 girls, one about 18 years old and other about 14.

The whole 6000 sq ft area of the large room was filled with people in an hour, when all the people of village were in it. The room sounded like a fish market with many people talking to each other at the same time, some useless village boys had their own useless talks and laughed like neanderthals. Their ignorance of the gravity of the situation irritated me to some extent.

However, I had my own share of leisure, watching the grown up girl sitting just 2 feet away from me and looking here and there. She wasn't listening to what the other woman was telling her who seemed to be around 35 years old. I could notice, the girl and the woman looking at me time to time and discussing something between them and then smiling silently.

In fact, I found many around me looking at me and discussing something. I overheard one say a little too loudly for me to hear it, "He is Prava's nephew from Bhubaneswar, why don't you talk to Prava about your daughter's match-making with him." The other woman smiled as if it was about her own marriage being talked about.

I was wearing a boxer pant that barely covered half of my thigh and a loose T-Shirt. For the first time in my life I was being ogled at by women and girls alike all around me. They had probably never seen a grown up man wearing such in their village. I began feeling a stirring inside my shorts, at my groins, when I realized the intensity at which women were looking at me, shying away, smiling and probably fantasizing.

I absent-mindedly adjusted my throbbing dick which had almost formed a bulge and heard the girl beside me and the woman talking to her, giggling, much to my embarrassment. The apprehensions about the loud rain outside and upcoming cyclone began fading away and lust started making its way into my sex-starved mind.

I decided, this was going to be a fantastic and extra-ordinary vacation indeed!

Part 2

29th October, 1999 [01:00am]

The wind speed had increased since an hour by that time. The deadly moaning of the wind outside shivered my spine for a moment. I was not accustomed to sleeping early so I was just reclining on the wall behind me and silently observing the people asleep. There were around 5 lanterns burning at different places of the hall and others had been extinguished to conserve it for upcoming days of darkness.

Beside me my aunt slept and next was her son and the little girl and next to them was Reenu didi at the perfect corner. To my right, the woman was sleeping just 2 feet away and next to her was Dolly, the grown up girl. She was wearing a skirt and blouse and I noticed she had fairly larger boobs and wore no bra. I started feeling horny just looking at the protruding nipple under her shirt.

I got up and went towards the other corner of the hall and peeped out through the window to see what was the condition outside. I could only hear but not see anything. The wind was howling and it was literally terrifying. I quickly got back to my place. On the way back I saw a woman sleeping with her legs spread and saree slid up to her thighs. I felt a boner and silently came back.

I found the woman between Dolly and me had changed her position in sleep and lay on her back now. She had encroached the space and there was hardly a place for me to sleep, but instead of getting irritated I found an excitement rising inside me. I managed to sleep there which in turn made me press myself against her on one side and my aunt on the other.

As if in sleep I put my hand on her belly. It was soft. Right at that instant I heard her cutting her breath short and gulping. I couldn't be sure if she was asleep or was just pretending. To know better, I slowly moved my hands upwards and placed it tenderly on her blouse and I felt the softness of her breasts under my hand. Now I heard her gulp again. I was sure she was pretending to be asleep.

I moved my hands lower and put it right above her groin area and clutched her saree. Slowly, with the movements of my fingers, I managed to pull her saree more and more upwards. Then I found her lower border of saree coming into my clutches. I slowly slid my hand under it and before I could realize, I felt her bushy pubic hairs brushing against my knuckles. My dick was throbbing with wild ecstasy. I pressed my dick on the sides of her hips and carefully felt the outlines of her pussy with my fingers.

I gently touched the little knob of skin between her pussy lips, which was her clitoris and she shrunk in that instant. I heard a light moan slip out of her mouth, "Ohhh... ummm". It invigorated me to proceed further. I slowly inserted my finger into her pussy and found it was already too slippery. Before I could realize I was feeling her inner thighs at one time and then fingering her pussy in the next moment, chuck-chuck-chuck-chuck-chuck.

I took my face near her and bit her ear lightly and continued fingering her pussy, chuck-chuck-chuck-chuck-chuck. For one moment I took out the fingers and felt the little folds of skin at her asshole and rubbed it while she moaned with ultimate pleasure, "Ohhhhhhh" then started fingering her again. In about 10 minutes of doing this I felt her body going stiff and I knew she orgasmed.

Right then, I felt a little movement and clinking sound of bangles behind me. I turned and I just saw my aunt Prava closing her eyes the moment I looked at her. I got a little terrified. I knew that she had witnessed my act. Without thinking any further, I slept and prayed God to help me.

[07:00am]

Some women were giggling. I opened my eyes and suddenly became aware of where I was. I had been dreaming of that woman giving me a blowjob at my Bhubaneswar home. But I realized I was in the same village cowshed-turned-dining hall with the villagers praying for mercy from the catastrophic winds moaning outside.

I had overslept and by that time almost everyone had woken up and were having their respective snacks. I noticed the woman I fingered the previous night, Dolly the grown up girl, and 2-3 other women sitting beside me and talking and smiling and laughing and looking at me time to time.

Much to my embarrassment I found the reason of their giggling was the huge boner which formed a tent in my boxer pants. I sat up immediately and found my aunt Prava and her Reenu didi engaged in preparing flattened rice for us. Even they both had a smile on their faces. Has everyone gone crazy? I thought to myself.

I had prepared to face the wrath of aunt Prava since I was sure she had seen what I had done last night, but instead she was smiling at me. I realized the whole village population had seen my boner probably. The room was little lighted since the rain was wrecking havoc outside.

"You are awesome", the woman I fingered whispered slightly looking towards me while the others were busy talking to each other. My heart skipped a beat. I looked at her and realized she was thanking me in disguise. I smiled.

[08:00pm]

The front side of the hall had given way to the ruthless winds flowing at an average of 300kms/hour. The crowd was jammed and almost everybody held each other in terror. Dolly, that woman, my aunt, her son, Reenu didi, I felt everybody of them was somehow holding me. Nothing was audible, just the sounds of merciless wind.

The big hole that formed in the lower part of the front wall was getting water to get drained into the hall. We were contemplating about what could be done, when suddenly a man in his 30s took out his lungi and asked others to give him their clothes with which he could block the hole.

Almost everybody agreed in unison and in a matter of minutes I found myself only in my boxer, all the women in their petticoats and blouses. Sarees, lungis, shirts etc. were gone to block that hole.

30th October, 1999 [01:00am]

All the lanterns were out. It was dark as hell. I was tightly packed with my aunt on one side while her breasts and bare belly pressing on me, that woman on the other while her bare belly and thighs pressed against me and dolly too near my head, while we slept. We had decided to stay awake all night in case of any emergency. Although slowly they had all drifted to sleep.

I felt something on my groins. Slowly it turned out to be a human grip. I couldn't believe someone was groping me. I heard minute sounds of bangle clinking while the hand was busy feeling my dick over my pants. I thought it was that woman. Then that hand slowly found my boxer elastic and got slid into my groins. "Ummmmm" escaped from my mouth.

For the first time I felt a female hand on my dick, her finger touching its slippery tip and slowly moving up and down over the complete length of it. I felt it slowly holding my balls and gently playing with them. I slowly held the lovely hand doing such wonderful things to me. Then I ran my hand over her hand and instead of the hand going towards that woman, it went towards aunt Prava.

I couldn't believe that aunt Prava had been audacious enough to have started playing with my dick! I felt her move and felt her lips on mine. She kissed all over my face with tiny pecks and slowly went towards my ears and then slowly bit it. "Ohhhhh" I moaned with pleasure.

"Bastard, how dare you to play with that old lady last night?" Saying that she squeezed my dick with all her might and it did hurt. "Ouch".

I couldn't believe my ears. For a moment I thought my aunt Prava was possessed by some nymphomaniac ghost. But it occurred to me that even she was desperate and loved me too. It was just the relationship that was a barrier till then. But when she witnessed me last night fingering that woman, she couldn't held herself anymore and got envious.

I felt her lifting her petticoat and getting on top of me. Even before I could realize, I felt her hand guiding my rock hard dick into her pussy and then she started doing sit-ups on me. The sound of wind was too high to conceal our love-making noises and the room was too dark for anyone to have seen us. It was a perfect setting and we both being horny, were unable to think of the circumstances.

I put my left hand over my head and I felt the boobs and nipples of Dolly and with the right hand I fearlessly pushed my hands under the petticoat of that woman and rubbed her pussy while my aunt Prava, like a crazy woman jumped and humped on top of me. It was an orgasm which I could never forget. By morning, the wind had slowed down and I saw aunt Prava, Dolly and that woman smiling with shyness at me.

I made 6 more vacations to their village in the next one year.
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My Story for the Contest:

Incest During 1999 Super Cyclone of Odisha

Expert · Yesterday, 08:06 AM

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"Lagta hai saal barish nayi hogi seema ke bapu.." upar asmaan ki taraf taakte apne pati se kunti boli. July ki kadak dhoop mai apne khet mai khada dheeru bhi yahi soch raha tha lekin yahi baat apne muh se kehne mai usko jo bebasi mehsoos ho rahi thi wo uski biwi ne door kar di thi.
"Are aise kyu bole hai ri tu.. abhi time hi kaha hua hai dhang se barish ke liye..." apni nirasha ko chhipate huye dheeru kunti ko dapat-te huye bola.
"Aur kab time hoga ji.. har saal to ho jati hai ab tak.. beej bhi bo diye hum jayi asha mai.. sab khaad-aad bhi jama kar liye hai.. ab agar barish nayi huyi to hum to barbaad hai jayenge.." sehami huyi kunti ansoo tapkate huye boli.

"Ro kyu rahi hai.. kuch nayi hoga.. barish jarur hogi.. apni mehnat bekar nayi jayegi.. uparwale pe bharosa rakh.. wo kuch bura nahi hone dega.." kunti ko dhaandas bhadhate huye dheeru bola.
"Aur agar nayi huyi to?? Pata hai na ki oo vishnu pehalwan hume nehar se bhi pani nayi bharne dega.." kunti ne apna dar phir jahir kiya.
"Uski naubat nahi aayegi.. barish jarur hogi.."
"Kash aisa hi ho ji.. warna hum to kahi ke na rahenge.."
"Are maa.. baapu.. yaha khet mai kya kar rahe ho.." door se aati huyi seema un dono se boli "chalo ghar chalo.. hum roti sek diye hai.. aake khailo.."

"Tum log chalo.. hum jara gaon ka chakkar lagakar aate hai.." dheeru un dono se bola.
"Na bapu.. pehle khailo.. nayi to roti thandi ho jayengi.. phir kahoge ki khane mai aaj swad na aayo.." seema boli.
"Are jyada dair na lagegi.. bas thoda sa hi kaam hai.. aur waise bhi abhi bhookh na lagi hai.. thoda chal phir kar aaunga to bhookh bhi khul jayegi.." dheeru ne kaha aur phir isse pehle ki sema kuch kahe waha se nikal gaya.
"Bapu ko kya hua hai maa?? Itte pareshan kyu hai??" Dheeru ke jate hi seema ne apni maa se poocha.
"Kuch na chhori.. koi khaas baat nahi hai.. bas fasal ki thodi chinta ho rahi hai unhe.. tu chinta mat kar.. college ki chuttiya khatam hone wali hai... tu bas wapas shehar jane ki taiyari kar.." kunti ne apni pareshani seema tak nahi pahuchne di.

Seema halaki samajh chuki thi ki kuch to baat hai par wo baar-baar poochkar apne maa-baapu ko aur pareshan nahi karna chahti thi. Bachpan se hi neechi jaati mai paida hone ke karan mile dutkaar ke bawjood seema ek behad hoshiyar ladki thi. Wo apne maa-baap ki eklauti santaan thi aur unke jeene ka ekmatra sahara bhi isliye wo use pada-likhakar ek "bada aadmi" banana chahte the jo unki garibi door kar sake. Aisa nahi tha ki dheeru ke paas paiso ki koi badi tangi thi. Har saal wo shehar jakar apni fasal achhe daamo par bech aata tha jise use saal bhar chalane layak achha munafa ho jata tha. Kabhi jarurat nahi padi isliye usne bachat karne ke bare mai socha bhi nahi. Par is baar ek to garmi kuch jyada hi thi aur phir abhi tak barish nahi hone ke karan unke upar gujara chalane tak ka sankat khada nazar aa raha tha. Beej wo pehle hi bo chuka tha aur khaad, fertilizers wagerah sab khareed ke rakh chuka tha. Intezar tha to bas barish ka jo agar nahi huyi to is baar wo log bhukmari ki kagaar tak pahuch sakte the. Aur yahi baat wo dono apni beti se chhupana chahte the.

"Kyu re dheeru.. tujhse kitti baar kahi tum achhutan ka mandir mai aana mana hai.. phir kyu andar ghus kar hum ko bhi apne paap mai bhagidaar bana raha hai.." dheeru ko daatte huye pundit bola. Mandir ki seediyo ke nazdeek dheeru ko chappal utarte dekhte hi uska para chad gaya tha.
"Andar na aa rahe pundit ji.. bas bahar se hi hath jod lenge.. ab itta to kar sakte hai na.." hath jodte huye dheeru bola.
"Theek hai.. theek hai.. jyada jubaan na chala.. aur jaldi kariyo.. mandir band hone ka time ho raha hai.. aur dhyan rahe.. galti se bhi seediya na chhu lena.. warna hum se bura koi na hoga.. samjhaa..." dheeru ko jhidakte huye pundit bola aur wapas andar chala gaya.

"Hey bhagwan.. ye neechi jaat mai paida hona gunah hai kya?? Aisa hai to ye neech jaat aur ooch jaat ka fair hi kyu bandhe?? Idhar ye pundit humko dutkarta rehta hai udhar wo vishnu pehalwan bhi humko nehar se ek boond pani nahi nikalne de raha.. jab se wo gaon ki eklauti nehar pe kabza kiya hai hum neech jaat walo ka to jeena mushkil kar diya hai.. kuon se to pehle hi hum pani na bhar sakte the.. ab nehar par bhi wo kabza kar liya.. security officer bhi uske sath mili huyi hai.. sab oochi jaat wale milkar hum neechi jaat walo ko dabaye rahe hai .. kuch to karo bhagwan.. barish ka prabandh karo prabhu.. nahi to is saal hum bhookhe mar jayenge.. humari seema ki college ki fees bhi bharni hai.. na bhari to oo ka college se nikal denge.. kash pehle hi thodi bachat karke rakhe hote to aaj ye din na dekhne padte.. kuch karo bhagwan.. is musibat se nikalo hume.." aankhe band kar dheeru man hi man prarthna kar raha tha lekin jab aankhe kholi to dekha pundit mandir ke kapaat laga chuka tha.

"Thoda door reh kar baat kar.. chhuna mat humko.." apne pairo ke paas baithe dheeru ko datte huye vishnu pehalwan bola.
"Malik.. humari sari fasal barbaad ho jayegi.. hum bhookho mar jayenge.. reham karo hum par.. pani bharne do malik.. daya karo hum par.." dono ghutno par jhuka dheeru gidgidate huye bola.
"Ye nehar hamari hai.. hum tay karenge ki kaun pani bharega aur kaun nahi.. aur humne tay kiya hai ki koi achhut hamari nehar se pani nahi bharega.." apni raubdar awaaj mai vishnu pehalwan bola.
"Daya karo malik hum par.. hum bhookhe mar jayenge.." dheeru phir gidgidaya.
"To hum kya kare..." befikri ke sath vishnu bola.

"Reham karo malik.. abhi beti ka college ka fees bhi bharna hai.. agar fees na bhari to college wale nikal denge use.. jindagi kharab ho jayega hamar beti ka.." dheeru ki gidgidahat ab rudan mai badal chuki thi.
Dheeru ki baat sunkar vishnu pehalwan ke chehre ka taav pehli baar kuch kam pada. Balki ab to uske chehre par ek muskurahat thi, ek shaitani muskurahat.
"Ae dheeru.. tere ko pani chahiye na.. to theek hai.. hum tujhe pani denge.. par muft mai nahi.. iske badle tujhe humko kuch dena hoga.." Vishnu pehalwan thodi narmi se bola.

"Hum aapko kya de sake hai sarkar??" Baat banti dekh dheeru bhi thoda uchakte huye bola.
"Dekh dheeru.. hum tujhe pani karz ke roop mai denge.. aur uske badle mai tujhe hume apni fasal ka 50 taka dena hoga.. yani aadhi fasal hamari hogi.."
"Ye kya keh rahe hai malik.. aapko agar aadhi fasal de denge to humare liye kya bachega sarkar.."
"Theek hai.. agar tujhe fasal na deni to mat de.. hum tujhe pani aise hi de denge.. bas apni beti ko hafta bhar ke liye hamare paas chhod de.."
Vishnu pehalwan ke akhiri shabdo ko sunte hi dheeru ki muthhiya bhich gayi aur chehra gusse se laal ho gaya.
"Soch le dheeru hum tujhe pani de denge.. bas uske liye ya to apni aadhi fasal de.. ya hafta bhar ke liye apni beti ko hamare paas chhod de.."
Dheeru ka man to kar raha tha ki abhi uth kar vishnu pehalwan ka muh tod de par iska natiza bhi wo janta tha. Uski ek galti uske sath-sath uske pariwar ko bhi bhugatni pad sakti hai.

"Hum apni fasal dene ko taiyar hai malik.."apna gussa dabakar daat bheechte huye dheeru bola.
"Hmmm... ja lele pani.. par dhyan rahe.. ye ek karz hai.. aur iski vasooli karna hum achhe se jante hai.. ab jaa.." vishnu pehalwan ki dhamki dheeru ke andar tak utar gayi. Wo janta tha ki agar fasal achhi nahi huyi to vishnu pehalwan kuch bhi kar sakta hai.

Nehar se pani milne ke baad dheeru ne apne khet ki sichayi shuru kar di. Lekin is baar kismat dheeru se kuch jyada hi naraz thi. Beej boye kafi samay hone ke karan kafi beej kharab ho chuke the. Us par bhi is baar sookha padne ke karan bhi uski poori fasal barbaad ho gayi thi. Gaon mai pade is bhayankar sookhe ne sabki fasalo ko nigal liya tha. Sarkar ki taraf se madad ki koi umeed nahi thi jis karan gaon mai har taraf ansoo aur bhukmari pair faila rahe the. Nehar bhi sookh chuki thi jis karan vishnu pehalwan dheeru ko jimmedar thehra raha tha.
"Us achhut ko pani bharne hi nahi dena chahiye tha... ho gaya na sab khatam.. hum chhodenge nnahi usko.. apne karz to sood samet vasool kar rahenge..." vishnu pehalwan gusse mai badbada raha tha.

"Suniye seema ke bapu.. ab hum kya karenge?? Vishnu pehalwan ka karz hum kaise chukayenge?? Waise bhi nehar sookhne ke baad wo kafi gusse mai hai.. apne karz ki vasooli ke liye wo kuch bhi kar sakta hai.." kunti sir jhukaye baithe dheeru se boli.
"Yahi soch-soch kar to hamara bhi dimag phata ja raha hai.. jab fasal hi na huyi to uska hum adhi fasal kaha se de?? Aur agar use fasal na di to uski gandi nazar seedha hamari seema par padegi.." nazre kunti se milate huye dheeru bola.
"Suniye.. hume to lagta hai hume seema ko jald se jald shehar bhejne ka prabandh karna chahiye.. isse pehle ki us kamine ki nazar humari bachhi par pade hume use yaha se bhej dena chahiye.." kunti ne dheeru ke kandhe par sir tikate huye kaha.
"Tum sahi keh rahi ho.. hum apni bachhi ko shehar jarur bhejenge.. chahe iske liye hume ye ghar hi kyu na girvi rakhna pade.. hum jald se jald uska prabandh karte hai.." dheeru bola aur phir bahar chala gaya. Wahi andar dusre kamre mai darwaje par khadi seema sab sun chuki thi. Uski aankho mai ansoo the aur dil mai bebasi ki wo apne maa-baapu ke liye ab bojh banti ja rahi thi.

"Tere paas do din ka time hai dheeru.. kuch bhi kar par hume hamara karza wapas chahiye.. warna tu janta hai hum kya karenge.. agar do din mai tune hamare paas apne khet ki aadhi fasal na pahuchayi to apni beti ke sath hone wali kisi bhi harqat ke liye tu hi jimmedar hoga.. aur hum ab hafta bhar ke liye nahi balki jab tak man na bhare tab tak use apne paas rakhenge.." dheeru ko dhamkate huye vishnu bola.
"Daya karo malik.. do din mai hum fasal kaha se layenge.. humari to sari fasal hi barbaad ho gayi hai.. kuch to reham karo sarkar hum par.."
Vishnu ke pairo mai girte huye dheeru bola jise vishnu ne laat maarkar gira diya.
"To se kahe na hume chhuna mat.. agar wapas nahi kar sakta tha to karz liya hi kyu?? Aur hum sune hai ki tu ye ghar girvi rakhkar apni chhori ko shehar bhej raha hai.. agar humara karz wapas nahi kara to teri chhori shehar ki jagah hamare kothe par jayegi.. samjhaaa.. isliye koi hoshiyari na karna.. warnaa...." itna kehkar vishnu pehalwan ne ek aur laat dheeru ko jamayi aur waha se nikal gaya.

Vishnu ke jate hi andar kamre mai chhipi seema bhagkar bahar apne baapu ke paas aayi aur use samhalte huye boli, "baapu.. ab hum kya karenge?? Hume bahut dar lag raha hai.. ab kya hoga??"
"Kuch nahi hoga chhori.. hum kal hi tujhe shehar ke liye rawana kar denge.. tu bas jane ki taiyari kar.." apni beti ke ansoo pochta hua dheeru bola par uske khud ke ansoo rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.
"Baapu par ab aapne ye ghar girvi rakh diya hai to iska karz kaise chukayenge?? Aur agar us vishnu pehalwan ko pata chal gaya ki aapne mujhe shehar bhej diya hai to wo aapko nuksan bhi pahucha sakta hai.." seema bhi apne baapu ke ansoo pochte huye boli.
"Tu hamari chinta na kar chhori.. tu bas shehar jane ki taiyari kar.. tu padhegi to hamare sare karz door kar degi.."
Uski baat sunkar seema ne use gale se laga liya aur fafak-fafak kar rone lagi.

Agle din hi dheeru ne seema ko shehar jane wali bus mai baitha diya. Use ab ye chinta nahi thi ki ab uske sath kya hoga, uski beti ab surakshit thi. Ya shayad ye uski galatfehmi thi.
"Dheeru... o dheeru.. gazab ho gaya.." apne ghar ki taraf aate huye uska padosi natwar usse takra gaya.
"Kya hua re natwar?? Itna ghabraya hua kyu hai?? Sab theek to hai na??" Natwar ko samhalte huye dheeru ne poocha.
"Kuch theek nahi hai re.. vishnu pehalwan ko pata chal gaya ki tune seema ko shehar bhej diya hai.. isliye uske aadmi aaye aur kunti bhabhi ko uthakar le gaye.." natwar ne jaise hi rote huye apni baat poori ki dheeru ke pairo tale jameen sarak gayi. Wo ulte paon turant Vishnu pehalwan ke ghar ki taraf bhag pada.

Jab tak dheeru vishnu pehalwan ke ghar pahucha tab tak kafi dair ho chuki thi. Ghar ke bahar hi kunti ki lash padi thi wo bhi nirvastra. Dekhkar hi saaf pata chal raha tha ki kayi logo ne milkar us abla ko nocha-khasota hai. Kunti ki lash ke paas hi dheeru apne ghutno par gir pada aur phoot-phoot kar rone laga.
"Baaapuuuu....." achanak seema ki jordar cheekh pighalte sheeshe ki tarah dheeru ke kaan mai utar gayi.
Awaaj vishnu ke ghar ke andar se aayi thi aur ye samajhte hi dheeru ki to taange kaap gayi. Phir ek baar jab wo cheekh uske kaano mai goonji wo turant khada hua aur vishnu ke darwaje ko peetne laga.

"Seema... seema... darwaja kholo koi.." rote huye wo darwaja peet raha tha aur akhir uski pukar sun hi li par bhagwan ne nahi shaitan ne.
Vishnu ne darwaja khola aur ek taraf hat gaya. Dheeru dandanata hua andar aaya aur jaise hi usne samne ka nazara dekha uska kaleza kaap gaya. Andar aangan mai vishnu ke do aadmi seema ko pakde khade the. Seema ke kapde jagah-jagah se phate huye the aur wo dono uske poore badan par hath fair rahe the.
"Hum tujhse kahe the na dheeru ki koi hoshiyari na karna.. dekh liya apni hoshiyari ka natiza.." aangan mai chakkar kaatte huye vishnu bola, "biwi ko ijjat aur jaan dono gawani padi.. aur ab beti ke sath hone wali kisi bhi harqat ke liye bhi ab tu hi jimmedar hoga.. ab pehle hum teri beti ko bhogenge.. aur jab hamara man bhar jayega to hamare aadmi uske maze lenge... aur sab teri vajah se hoga.. tujhe pani karz nahi lena tha re dheeru.. nahi lena tha.."

Itna kehte huye vishnu ne seema ko baalo se pakda aur use ghar ke andar le jate huye apne aadmiyo se bola, "le jao re is achhut ko bahar.. jab hamara man bhar jayega to bula lenge tum logo ko.."
Ye sunte hi wo dono muskurate huye dheeru ki taraf badhe aur use uthakar bahar faik diya. Poore din seema ki dard bhari cheekhein us ghar aur uske bahar pade dheeru ke kaano ko chhalni karti rahi.

Adhi raat ko jab haweli bilkul shaant ho gayi tab bhi dheeru ke kaano mai apni beti ki cheekhein goonjti rahi. Upar badal ghumad rahe the aur neeche apni biwi ki laash ke paas baithe dheeru ka rom-rom ro raha tha.
Achanak wo utha aur kisi jinda lash ki tarah chalta hua apne ghar ki taraf nikal pada. Upar bijli kondh rahi thi aur neeche dheeru andar hi andar jal raha tha. Ghar pahuchkar rassi uthayi aur apne khet ki taraf nikal pada.

Rassi ke sahare hawa mai jhoolte nirjeev dheeru ki aankho se shayad pani khatam ho gaya tha isliye tip-tip karke baraste badalo ne unki jagah leli.
***THE END***
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Expert · Yesterday, 08:07 AM

DAIRY OF A NYMPHO SON

desiaman

Mein mumbai seher ka rehne wala hoon aur mei bengali hoon. Mei 25 saal ka hoon, Mera Naam Ajeet hai , Mere ghar mei mere maa aur mei rehte hai.Mere Maa ka naam Romila hai unka age 52 woh thodi Moti hai jaise normally housewife hote hai,unka gand bahut akarshak hai, woh 36 size ka blouse phente hai.Mere sis ki shadi ho gaye hai age 30 akarshan unka gaand aur woh bhi 38 size ka blouse pehnte hai.Hamara ek orthodox Indian family hai.

Mei abhi tak is baat se acharya hoon ki kaise log aapne maa ko chod dete hai, meine bahut koshish ke seduce karne ki lekin aaj tak poore tarha successful na raha.
Mere zindagi ke kuch aise kisse aur koshish

1.LESBIAN
Mere kahani shuru hote hai bahut saal pehle jab mere daddy ka swargwas ho gaya, mere maa akeli akeli rehne lagi raat raat ko rone lagte, kabi kabi behan maa ko room mei maalish karne le jate aur room ko band kar dete thi, aur jab woh bahar aate maa sirf towel lapate hote jisse unka stan unka gand unka pet sab tel se bhara dekhta aur maa bathroom fresh hone jaate, mujhe yeh sab ajeeb lagta, behan ko pochne par woh khete mummy ke malish karte hai aur room kyun band karte hoon pochne par kehte thi ki tu bada ho raha hai na aur baat tal dete,us samay se mei mere maa ko alag nazariya se dekhna suru kar diya tha ek aurat ke tarha jiska maan bebash aur shareer sparsh ke liye tadap raha hai.

2.FANTASY
Behan ki shaadi ke baad maa aur akele ho gaye, ek din mei college jaane ke liye ready ho raha tha utne mei maa kehte hai "Beta pooja karne ke liye paani bharde" hamare yeh pooja ke liye alag kapde pehnte hai, mere maa saree pehnte thi jo pooja ghar mei rehta tha lekin mera koi aisa kapda nai tha.
meine maa ko poocha kaise paani bharoo tu unhone bola "nanga hoke bina kapdoo ke", mei thoda sharmaya kyunki mere jhaat ke baal aane shuru ho gaye the aur maa keh rahe hai ki nanga paani bharna hai, meine apne kapde nikal diya aur nange pani bharne laga aur wohi dosri taraf mere maa mujhe bahut gaur se dekh rahe thi mere sharir ko nihar rahi thi.yeh sab dekh mere lund mei kap kapi hone lagi aur lund khada ho gaya, mei na hi use chupa sakta tha na hi mere maa aankhen hata rahe thi aur uspe haaske bol rahe hai "are beta tu itna bada ho gaya" unko andaza bhi nai unke is kathan se mei sharam se laal peela ho raha tha, turant pani pooja ghar mei rakh kar ready hoke college gaya.poora din mere dimaag mei yehi baat ghum raha tha ki sach much pani bharna tha ki mummy ko mera lund dekhna tha.Mere dimaag mei maa ka yeh vyavahar ghar kar gaya.

3.DEBUT EJACULATION
Hamare bedroom mei 2 bed hai ek double aur ek single jo agal bagal mei hai, Mummy raat ko sirf saree pehnke sote thi, ek raat mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi isilye mei mummy ke bed pe chala gaya mummy soo chuki thi lekin mummy ka soone ka andaz kissi ka bhi land khada kar dega, unki gand aisa lag raha tha manoo saare ko phad ke bahar aa jayege, meine mummy ko ek do br uthane ko koshish ki par na uthne par mei unke bagal pe soo gaya, unke gand pe mere aankhe mano chipak hi gaye hoo, unke boobs ka uthne aur baithe ka rhtym mei enjoy kar raha tha , yeh sab dekh mera lund khada ho gaya aur mei lund ko unke gand pe satane laga pehle dhere dhere phir dabav badate gaya saath hi saath mei hilne laga, aise karne se mere pairo ka naas phatne laga mere andar ajeeb se hulchul hui shareer kap kapane laga aur pehle baar mera sperm nikla jo mujhe tabhi maloom nai tha, mei dar gaya mera sperm maa ke saree ke upar jama ho jata hai aur ghabrake wapas apne bed pe chala gaya.

4.BIZZARE
Mere maa kabi kabi mujhe unka safeed bal nikalne kehte aur mei mana bhi nahi kar pata kyunki mere alawa aur koi nai karta aur na hi woh kissi ko keh pati, mei jaydatar towel lapete aur andar underwear pehne hota. ek din mujh se raha na gaya maa neche zameen pe baithi thi aur mei sofe ke upar, meine apna lund dhere se bahar nikala aur unke baloo se khelne laga aisa karte samay mujhe bahut anand mil raha tha , man me pakde jaana ka dar toh tha par risk lene mei mazza aa raha tha, unke baloo ke jungle mei mera lund ko chupa deta aur dhere dhere hilana shuru karta baloo ka komal sparsh lund pe man muhak lagta aur maa ko pata bhi nai chalta, kabi kabi mei apne baal katne kehte maa ka baal unke gand tak lamba tha,mei kangi se baloo ko set karta aur aisa karte samay jaanbhoj kar unko gand ko apne haath se ragadta aur halka daba deta aise karte karte mei bahut utavla ho jata, mera khada lund unke gand ke piche laga deta aur jaanbhoj kar comb or scissor gira deta jab woh uthani jhokte mera lund unke gand pe lag jaata aur mei hairan ho ke piche ho jata taki mujh pe koi shak na ho.

5.MASTURBATION
Mujhe ab tak lagta tha mei hi utawla hoon aur maa ko galat nazar se dekh raha hoon.
Raat mei hamesha maa andhere mei parachute ka oil body pe lagate aur soo jate thi, mei yeh sab dekh excite ho jata jab woh apne body pe oil lagate apne boobs ko ragadte sadi ke andar hath dal ke tel lagate, mera man karta kash mei maa ko oil laga pata. yeh sab dekh Meine plan banaya kyun na thoda forward step leke maa ko seduce kare.

Roz ke tarha maa room ke andar aaye aur bed pe baith ke oil lagane lagi meine bedsheet sharir pe le rakha tha aur bed pe chati ke bal poora nanga soya tha, jaise jaise woh oil lagate mei bistar se mere lund ko ragadta apne gaati dhere dhere badha raha tha aur sath hi sath gand ko utha utha ke ragad raha tha taki unka dhayan mere yahan akarshit ho, mei aisa karte karte itna kho gaya ke shareer ke upar ka bed sheet khisak gaya aur khidki se chand ke roshni se mere sharrer chamak rahi hogi jis se mere gand ka halchal maa ko dekh raha tha.maa ne bina kuch kahe aur koi pratikriya kare soo gaye, mei hatash hoke chadar lapet kar soo gaya, achanak se muze kuch ajeeb lagaa jab mei maa ke bed ke taraf dekhta hoon to hairan ho jata hoon, maa apna saree ke andar haath dalke haath hila rahi thi yeh sab dekh mei reh na sakh mei bhi bistar pe apna lund ragad na shuru kar diya, maa toh pehle se teji se haath hila rahi thi mei bhi unka gati pakad raha tha mera face aur maa ka face ek doosre ko dekh raha tha andhera hone ka bawdoj unka hawbhaaw mei dekh sakta tha. mei apna gand uncha uncha utha raha tha aur lund lamba gehra bistar pe ragad raha tha, woh drishya sach mei rochak se bhara tha .

6.FOREPLAY
Us raat ke baad mujhe laga mummy bhi mujh se akarshit hai, mei ab khulki mummy ke touch karta kabi unke gaal ko kabi unke kamar ko unke shareer ka sparsh ek nasha ban gaya tha, ek roz mummy ko pair daba raha tha meine maa ko bola "mummy mera bhi pair mei dard hai thoda malish kar do na", unhone haan kar di mei towel lapet zameen pe baitha tha mummy bhi neeche baith gaye mere doono pair ke beech , woh aise baithe thi unka back side mera face ke taraf tha, mein thoda thoda aage sarak raha tha unke taraf aur mere beech ke gap ko kam karte karte itna paas aa gaya ki unka gand mere dono pair ke beech phas sa gaya, utne mei meine dekha mummy jo blouse phena tha uske bagal mei chota ched tha meine us ched ke undar haath daala aur bola " maa tera blouse tu phat gaya hai", maa ne kaha taka laga na hai. mera haath abhi bhi bagal pe tha , maa pairo ke malish karne se unke haath aur bagal mei gap ban jata aur dhere dhere mei apna haath se unke stan ko dabate jaa raha tha aur pair gand pe sata raha tha , maa ne apne kohni se mera haath hataya tab meine apna haath hataya aur apne pairo se maa ke gand ko halka halka nichod raha tha. mei itna kho gaya tha mere kayakalp ka koi thikana nai tha.

7.JUDGEMENT NIGHT
Ek raat aisa hua mujhe apne hosh ka koi thikana na tha, Mei ek bhooka janwar ban gaya jis se hawas ki bhook thi, us wakt meine besharmi ke sabhi seema par karle.
maa ke soone ke baad meine apne lund pe oil lagaya aur maa ke honth pe pherne laga unko hontho ka sparsh mujhe pagal bana raha tha mei pal pal pagalpan ke gheraye mei chala ja raha tha,kabi apna lund unke hath mei rakh ke ragadta, kabi unko galoo ka chaat tha, toh kabu unke nipple ko chomta toh kabi unke gaand ko soongta, toh kabi unko pairo ke ungliyan ko chosta. Unke har karwat badal ne par mei piche ho jata aur kuch samaya le kar apna karya mei lag jata. ek pal aisa aaya woh chati ke bal sooye thi unka gand dekh mujh se raha na gaya mei poora nanga hoke unke saaree ko upar kar lund dabake unke upar soo gaya. Mujhe kuch mehsoos nai ho raha tha, isiliye mei dolne laga lund ko lamba lamba ragadne laga aise karne se unka pair khul gaya aur mera lund ghera hote gaya, achanak se unka shareer hilne laga woh utgaye mujhe aise halat mei dekh ghab ra gaye mujhe dhaka deke khud bistar pe baith gaye , Aisa laga manoo mere ankh khul gaye mei wahan se bhag toilet mei chala gaya aur darpan mei khud ka cehara dekh mera man dosh se bhar gaya, mere is kadachar se mei sharampurn ho gaya, aisa lag raha tha manoo mei ujad gaya hoon mujh mei bas afsosh reh gaya tha.

us wakhya ke baad se na mei apne aap ko maaf kar pa raha hoon aur na hi mere maa mujh ko apna paa rahi hai.
Lekin poora mei bhi galat nai hoon chingari ko aag ka roop mere maa ne hi diya hai jo kadva saach hai.
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Expert · Yesterday, 08:10 AM

Aakhir Kyun?

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Aakhir kyun? Ye sawal Ravi ko roj raat ko sone nahi deta tha. Is baat ko teen saal ho chuke the, uski priyasi Komal achanak hi gayab ho gayi.
Na Komal ke gharwalon ko kuch pata tha na hi uski kisi saheli ko. security officer ne bhi bahut talash karne ki koshish kari par kuch na pata chala.
Ek dum achanak Komal gayab kaise ho gayi.

Jab bahut dhundne pe kuch na pata chala to security officerwalon ne gumshuda ki jagah atamhatya ye fir murder ke najriye se dekhna shuru kiya pay yahan bhi vahi dhak ke teen paat. Koi result nahi nikla. Aakhir mein security officer ne file band kar di – ye kehte hue ki vo apni marji se kahin chali gayi hai aur vo nahi chahti ke kisi ko kuch pata chale. Isliye usne koi surag nahi chhoda.

Yahan tak ke Komal ke gharwalon ne bhi aas chhod di thi. Par Ravi is baat ko maanne ko tayaar nahi tha ki Komal apne aap kahin chali gayi hai.
Uska dil baar baar cheekh cheekh kar keh raha tha ki Komal ke saath bahut bura hua hai – vo kisi bahut badi musibat mein fas chuki hai.

Usne security officerwalon ko kai baar kaha ki kidnapping ka angle bhi dekhen, par uski kisi ne na suni – bas ek jawab de ke mamla khatam kar dete- kidnaping hoti to ransom manga jaata – jabki aisa kuch nahi hua.
Agle din Ravi ka result aane wala tha – pehle vo IAS banna chahta tha – par Komal ke hadse ke baad usne IPS banne ki than li – vo har keemat pe Komal ko dhundna chahta tha.

Agle din result aaya – aur Ravi ke pass choice thi IAS/IFS/IPS – vo teeno mein se kuch bhi chun sakta tha – par uska maqsad ek dam saaf tha usne IPS hi chuna aur 6 mahine ke liye training pe chala gaya.
Training khatam hone ke baad uski posting Kolkata mein hui vo bhi us ilake mein jahan randiyon ka bazaar tha.

security officer valon ke khabri hote hain un khabriyon ki use jankari ho gayi.
Par uska plan kuch aur hi tha. Vo kisi pe vishwas nahi karna chahta tha. Ek ladki agar gayab ho jaaye to sabse bada matlab ye nikalta hai ki vo galat haathon mein pad gayi hai – jism firoti ke liye. Jab bhi Ravi ke dimag mein ye khayal aata vo tadap uthta.

Ravi ne saade libas mein Kolkata ke red light area ke chakkar lagane shuru kar diye. Ek do baar grahak ban ke bhi gaya taaki kisi ko uspe shaq ho – jin ladkiyon ko vo pasand karta unse dosti kar leta – aur tarha se unhen apna khabri bana leta. Usne abhi tak kisi ko bhi komal ki tasveer nahi dikhayi thi.

Mahina gujar gaya aur un ladkiyon ka vishwas uspe jamne laga. Tab ja kar usne ek ladki ko Komal ki tasveer dikhai aur uske bare mein jaanne ki koshish kari. Par vo ladki koi jawab na de saki par itna vada kar diya ki jaise kuch pata chalega vo Ravi ko inform kar degi.

Kuch din baad usi kothe pe ek nayi ladki aaii- uska jism ghavon se bhara hua tha isliye sabse pehle uska ilaj karaya gaya. Us ladki ka naam Malini tha.
Jis ladki vo Ravi ne apna khabri banaya tha uska naam Rani tha. Chaklon mein kabhi bhi koi ladki ghayal avastha mein nahi laaii jaati hai isliye Rani ko bahut taajub hua aur usne ye baat Ravi ko bata di. Malini ko ek pass ke hospital mein bharti karaya gaya tha. Ravi vahan jaa kar vahan ke doctos se mila aur Malini ke bare mein puch taach kari. Doctors ne jo baat use batayi ye sun Ravi ko ek baar to vishwas hi nahi hua.

Malini ko sex ke doran torture kiya gaya tha, jagah jagah cigarette ke dag the, uske nitamb pe kodon ke nishan the aur gale mein aisa nishan pada hua tha jaise kutte ki patti uske gale mein daal kar bahut jor se khincha gaya ho. Doctors ne Ravi ko BDSM ke bare mein puri jaankari di jisse sun ke Ravi ka dimag chakkar khane laga. Torture ke saath saath Malini ko badi matra mein aphrodisiac bhi diye gaye the.

Ravi itna samajh chukka tha ki ye koi khas gang hai jo unlogo ko ladkiyan supply karta hai jine BDSM ki lat ho.
Vo Malini ke thik hone ka intezar karne laga aur usne apni sabhi khabri ladkiyon se us gang ke bare mein pata karne ka kaha.

Kokakata se bahut dur Mumbai aur Khandala jaane wale raste pe ek farm house tha jiske aage ek board laga tha Black Dog Service Management –(BDSM) naam se aisa lag raha tha jaise Black Dog daru walun ka farm house ho. Par yahan jo hota tha uski khabar agar bahar chali jaaye to ek tahalka mach jaayega.
Yahan bahut tagdi security thi aur ye ek khas club tha jiske member naami girami paise vale log the aur kuch politician bhi jinhen muft ke tukde diye jaate the.
Is club ke ek kamre se cheekhon ki aavajen aa rahi thi aur saath hi saath uttejna se bhari siskiyan bhi.

Ye kya kamre mein Komal ek khambe se latki hui thi – uske haath pair charon taraf janjhiron se bandh kar khiche hue the aur gale mein bandha patta uski sanse ghont raha tha. Do insan bhediyon ki tarha uska jism noch rahe the aur vo chilla rahi thi – fuck me – fuck me – aisa lag raha tha jaise use janjhiron se koi takleef nahi thi bas uski kamuttejna shant honi chahiye thi kisi bhi tarha.

Aurat ka aisa bhi apman ho sakta hai – aisa likhte hue mujhe hi kuch ghabrahat si hone lagi hai – ye BDSM ke pujari meri is baat ko nahi manne vale kyunki inke dimag mein ek khalal aa chukka hai – jo BDSM karte hain aur jo BDSM padne ke shokeen hain – vo asal mein ek dimagi bimari se gujar rahe hote hain – ye mera manna hai – aur BDSM pasand karne vala ye pad mera dushman yakini tor se ban jayega.

Khair vapas aate hain kahani pe – Komal ke saath jo ho raha hai aura age jo hone wala hai shayad is kahani mein jayada detail se na likh paaun –( iske liye ek aur kahani aayegi- isi contest mein- a pure bdsm.)

Do bhukhe vasna se lipt aur dimag se bimar logo ne komal ka vo haal kar diya ki agar koi aurat use aisi haalat mein dekh le aur use pata chal jaaye ki kisne ye kiya – to usiwaqt bina soche samjhe ki aage kya hoga unlogo ka khun kar dale – khair ya to ise dastur kaho ya fir is club ki speciality – yahan ladkiyan supply kari jaati hain jinhen itna aphrodisiac diya jaata hai ke jism mein uthiti hui jawala ko mitane ke liye vo jism pe ghav sehna bhi bardasht kar leti hain – aisa bhayanak asar hota hai aphrodisiac ka agar uski matra jayada ho aur inhen to din mein breakfast se le kar dinner tak aphrodisiac di jaati hai taaki kuch insan ke bhesh mein chupe bhediya inka jism noch saken use pratadit kar saken.

Udhar Ravi Kolkata ke kothon ki khak chan chan kar thak gaya tha – use koi surag nahi mil raha tha .
Par kehte hain Destiny Decides The Fate – Ravi ka tabadla ho gaya Mumbai mein aur vo bhi us ilake mein jo Mumbai ka dock yard tha – yaani smuggling se le kar har jo jurm insan karta hai uski jad pe –
Kehte hain ki jab pyar dil se kiya jata ho to puri kayenat jud jaati hai tumhen us pyaar ke karib lane mein.

Kya waqye mein aisa hota hai – pata nahi - hum chalte hain apni kahani pe. Ravi ne Mumbai pahunchne ke baad fir se vahi apna khel shuru kar diya par kuch bi pata nahi chal raha tha Komal ke bare mein -.
Ravi ka to jindagi mein ek hi maqsad reh gaya tha – Komal ki talash - par har maqsad yun pura ho jaaye to jindagi swarg na ban jaaye – kismat-e- khuda ko ye kahan manjur hota hai.

Mumbai mein bhi apni duty nibhate hue Ravi ne apni talaash jaari rakhi – Ravi jis thane pe tainat tha vo Mumbai aur khandava ke ek dum beech mein padta tha aur drug circuit mein bahut mashoor tha.
Ravi ek din ghast laga raha tha ki usne Komal ke mama ko BDSM ki taraf jaate dekha. Ravi ne is baat pe koi dhayan nahi diya lekin aise hadse baar baar hone lage. Jahan tak Ravi jaanta tha Komal ke mama ka Mumbai ke asspaas kabhi koi kaam nahi padta tha fir yun bahut hi chote arse mein baar baar Mumbai aana aur vo bhi Mumbai se bahar jahan na to koi Komal ki rishtedari thi aur na hi Komal ke mama ka koi aisa business.

Ravi ka security officerwala dimag kuch ajeeb sa mehsus karne laga aur usne Komal ke mama ka pcha kiya jo BDSM pe ja ke khatam hua.
Ravi bahar intezar karne laga par Komal ka mama bahar nahi nikla puri raat gujar gayi – Ravi bahar khada intezar karta raha – Agle din Komal ka mama subah bahar nikla uske haath mein suit case tha jo pehle nahi tha. Ravi ne uska fir picha kiya jo Mumbai ke Airport pe khatam hua. Yaani vo flight se aaya tha aur flight se vapas jar aha tha. Ravi ne khud ko chupate hue ye pata laga liya ki vo kis airline se
Ja raha tha aur tabhi use ek security officer karamchari dikha jisse Ravi achchitarha jaanta tha. Ravi ne use apne pass bulwaya aur kyunki Ravi ke pass Airport pe koi authority nahi thi – Ravi ne us karam chari ko Komal ke mama ka bag check karne ka kaha.

Bag check kiya gaya aur vo noton se bhara nikla. Is bina pe koi kuch nahi kar sakta tha ki bag noton se bhara kyun tha aur Komal ke mama ko jaane diya gaya.
Ek hafte baad fir vahi sab hua to Ravi ko kuch galat dhande ki bu aane lagi. BDSM mein jarur kuch galat kaam ho raha tha.
Ravi ne kuch sade libas mein apne thane ka karamchari vahan BDSM ke pass tainat karva diye aur har aane jaane wali pe najar rakhvani shuru kar di.

Ye baat pata chalne mein der na lagi ki Hindustan ke naamcheen log vahan aaya karte the – Mumbai ke pass rehne wale hafte das din mein ek baar aate the aur dur rehnevale 20 ya 30 din ke baad aate the.
Aisa kya hota tha vahan jahan bade bade log aate the aur vahin Komal ka mama bhi aaya karta tha jo un logo ke samne kisi chaprasi se kam na tha.

Ravi ki utsukta aur badi aur usne BDSM ko search karne ke liye warrant ki darkahast kari jise na manjur kar diya gaya kyunki Ravi ke pass koi aisa sabot nahi tha jiski bina pe shaq ke daire mein use warrant mil sakta.
Ravi ki har koshish bekar ho rahi thi aur BDSM ki security aur bhi bad gayi thi, jiski vajah se Ravi ka shaq aur bhi gehra hota ja raha tha ki vahan jarur koi galat kaam hota hai lekin kisi bhi prakar ka koi surag ya saboot nahi mil raha tha.

Har taraf se Ravi nakamyab ho raha tha aur uski khij badti ja rahi thi.
Aur is baar jab Komal ka mama fir aaya to Ravi ne use Airport pahunchne se pehle beech raaste mein dhar pakda. Ravi ko dekhte hi mama ke chehre pe hawayiyan udne lagi.
Uske baad vahi hua jo har mujrim ke saath security officer karti hai. Komal ka mama jayada maar na seh saka aur sab kuch bakta chala gaya. Jaise jaise voi bakta gaya vaise vaise Ravi ka khoon kholne laga aur Ravi ne apne haathon se hi mama ke badan ke chithde chithde kar dale.

Ravi ki Komal vahin BDSM mein kaid thi aur use nasha de de kar uske jism ka soda kiya jaata tha jiski kamayi uska mama batorta tha.
Ab na koi FIR na warrant na koi karwahi – faisla on the spot ka waqt aa gaya tha.
Ravi ne apni team ke saath kuch press reporters bhi jama kiye. Reporters ko BDSM se dur reh kar bas film banate rehne ke liye kaha aur BDSM pe dhava bol diya – ghamasan firing hui jisme Ravi ke kuch saathi bhi shaheed hue aur BDSM pe Ravi ne kabja karte hue vahan majjod ek ek naamcheen aadmi ko bina kapdon ke bahar nikalwaya aur andar fasi 40 ladkiyon ko aajad kiya.

Par jab Ravi Komal ke pass pahuncha to Komal use dekh bifar bifar ke rone lagi aur usne Ravi ko apne kareeb nahi aane diya- kyunki vo kud ko apavitra maan rahi thi Ravi ke liye - aur pass pade ek chaku se apna kaam tamam kar daala aur chhod diya ek sawal – aakhir kyun insan aurat ke jism ka soda karta hai?

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